His eyes tracked over her with such sexual purpose there was no mistaking his intention and her arousal returned on a rush of liquid heat. He wanted her and she wanted him and nothing else seemed to matter right now. As if in a dream state, she moved towards him. When she reached him he widened his legs and drew her closer between his thighs, his large hands light as they enveloped her waist. Then he breathed deeply and rested his forehead on her chest. Lexi could feel the warmth of his breath through the thin fabric of her dress and gave in to the urge to stroke her fingers through his short hair. The strands felt crisp and soft at the same time. Her fingers flexed and clung and she wondered if the hair on his chest would feel the same way. He raised his head and her hands stilled at the intensity of the desire she could see banked behind his eyes. ‘Do you know how beautiful you are?’ No, but he made her feel beautiful. Lexi felt a shiver race through her whole body and she knew he felt it because his fingers tightened around her waist.
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