Luke concentrated on the buzz from his gun and tried not to dwell on the fact that he’d just put his hands on a strange woman. A client. For fuck’s sake, what was wrong with him? Sure, she was a cute, petite burst of sunshine who smelled like heaven and had thighs made for squeezing his head as he licked her sweet spot, but he hadn’t touched a woman since Amber died three years ago. And those eyes… He shook his head. They were the lightest shade of pale blue, like the sky on a summer afternoon. He forced his hand not to shake as he shaded the abstract wing of the butterfly with red in smooth strokes, adding streaks of purple and green throughout. What was it about this woman that made his body perk up and take notice? As it was, his cock throbbed in his pants and a sole thought pounded with each beat of his heart. Sex. Sex. Sex. Well, Luke wasn’t at the whim of his libido, and with each breath he willed his crazy desires back until the noise receded to a quiet hum.
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