![]() ![]() When I came out, all the lights in the apartment were off except the one in my bedroom. What with one thing and another, I was in the little bathroom for a while. So I scooted, because I could hear Alcide rummaging around in the kitchen. I didn't want to be a tease, and my robe was definitely short, nylon, and pink. I'd have to flit from door to door to use the bathroom. The sleeves were a disaster, with greasy fingerprints and a little blood on them. After shutting the door gently, I hung up the red dress, pleased it still looked good and unstained. "Who knows?" I said, and stepped back into my room while I could still make myself move in that direction. "Though I can hope that, real soon, it might seem like better timing." ![]() He made a supreme effort and squeezed those green eyes shut. "Oh, God," he said, having gotten an eyeful. I flushed, realizing that with my dress half unzipped, Alcide could see my bra and the tops of my bosom easily. I wanted to run my fingers through his hair and find out how broad his chest was and if his butt was really as high and round as it looked in his pants. It took about a half a second for my arms to go around his waist and his tongue to slide into my mouth. "Bad timing," he agreed, and his hands settled on my shoulders. ![]()
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