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“Yes sir” But she liked how discombobulated he was It was so unlike Finn He was usually cool and in control At thethis photo shoot was the absolute last thing he had on histhe first

When she was settled on the sofa again, on her side, she remembered she’d discarded her bra “You want me topless?” she asked

“I want you completely naked and in about twenty different positions,” he said, that wicked glint returning to his chocolate-colored eyes “But for the photo, yeah, sure Topless works”

His gaze was on her breasts, confire

Draping a narrow, buff-colored piece of cloth along her side, he then removed the two cubes fro upright in the dip of her waist, the hole in the center facing forward The other cube leaned at an angle against the first one She had to rest her ar off her body, as they instantly started to melt because her skin was hotter than the freakin’ sun Finn’s doing The cloth protecting her from the “burn” of the ice was soaked within seconds, which felt good against her blazing flesh

She propped her head up with the other hand and winked at hiave hi cube slid away and landed on the sofa

“Got enough to ith?” she asked

“Enough to fantasize about from here to eternity,” he mumbled

Yvette laughed “This was your idea, remember?”

He put his camera down, lifted both the cubes and tossed the to her side, he sank a knee onto the cushion and rubbed the water that had pooled in the dip of her waist over her hips and sto his hands upward, he coated her breasts with the cold water as she shifted onto her back

“That feels wonderful,” she said Her nipples had never been so hard for so long, and Finn’s pal over them made her painfully aware of how much she wanted him

How much more she wanted from him

“Do you have any idea how fucking hot you are?” he asked

“Melted the ice right off my body”

He grinned “Wasn’t talking about the temperature of your skin, doll”