Sex Lounge
Chapter One
Fingertips slipped under her skirt, skimming her thighs.
Nichole gasped and stumbled backward, the book slipping
through her fingers as she fell off the stepstool.
Strong hands gripped her hips, righting her.
Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth to scream,
and ...
Stopped.
That scent. A blend of sandalwood, cloves, leather, and ...
man. Only one man.
Her scream became a whimper.
"Shhhhh ..." Derek whispered against her neck.
A shiver rippled through her.
Thumbs hooked into the waistband of her Nina Ricci thong,
sliding it down over her hips.
"What-"
"You know 'what.'"
Hands gripped her hips, pulling her back. Rigid muscle nuzzled
her ass.
She moaned.
"Shhhhh ..."
She was trying to remain quiet. But after enduring months of
teasing, months of taunting ...
"Oh, Derek ... please." Nichole groaned and reached behind
her. Frantic, needing, wanting ... NOW.
Here. In the library. In-
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