She didn’t want to think. She’d been thinking for every damned second of the last sixteen hours and none of it good. Right now, she wanted to feel good. Leo could do that for her better than anyone. She could make him feel good too, and she was about to show him how much so. Falling to her knees on the tile floor in front of the double-deck doors where they had come in, she slipped her hands around his butt, then up to the band of his shorts. Deftly, she undid the button there, then the zipper, sliding them down and closing her eyes in utter bliss as she found only skin beneath. “Commando.” The word was uttered on a breath as she smiled up at him. His eyes were hot, his jaw tight with anticipation. Jasmine didn’t plan to disappoint. Reaching down, Leo helped her peel the wet fabric from his body, taking off his shirt, as well. Jasmine left her clothes on for the moment. She felt powerful, in charge, even though she was kneeling in front of him. Her gaze drifted down his sculpted chest to his narrow waist and hips.
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