She was everything he’d ever wanted. She was also his best friend’s sister, and he was about to have sex with her. You’re thinking too much. That’s exactly what he’d told Sassy on the train. Her gaze met his, and she smiled tentatively. He put a knee on the mattress and knelt down to slip off her leggings. She sat up partway and peeled off her own sweatshirt, along with the camisole. Then she was lying before him . . . gloriously naked. He stood back a moment and stared, struck dumb by the lush curves of her body. She smiled again, but there was something off about her expression. “You’re making me nervous, you know. Not saying anything.” “I just want to look at you, savor this. You’re so damn beautiful.” She snorted a laugh. “I can’t beli—” She stopped, and her expression sobered. “Thank you for saying that.
