She struggled to tear her gaze away and cleared her dry throat, trying to regain some composure, but with little effect.
Jett Westgate took in her reaction. A knowing smile flickered in his eyes as he tightened his arm, pulling her closer. At the same time, his other hand gave the soft curve of her waist a gentle but firm squeeze.
"Had your fill?" His voice was laced with playful teasing.
Before Annelise Valentine could answer, his lips crashed down on hers without warning.
The kiss was sudden and deep, stealing the very breath from her lungs.
At the same time, the hand on her waist began to wander, tracing a path up her spine.
"Mmph..." Annelise Valentine was breathless from his kiss, her mind turning to mush.
When the kiss ended, he seemed ready to take things further.
Annelise's breathing was unsteady, her panicked gaze darting to the huge floor-to-ceiling window by the pool.
"Some... someone will see..."
