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She let go of the back of her dress Both hands held up the front The back gaped open revealing creamy satin skin froers, he tugged at the zip The lace began to tear

“If I pull this, your bra is going to shred”

She blew her hair out of her face again Jack had to wonder at the value of a haircut you couldn’t keep out of your eyes

“We don’t have a choice,” she said Their eyes met in the et this rag off me”

His knees actually eak at the thought Slowly, he reached for the zip But her skin distracted hi as he was told, he ran a hand between her shoulder blades down to the curve of her behind Her eyes ide in the mirror

“Jack?”

He didn’t have time to talk to her, the skin and lace in front of hiers back up to her shoulder, then swept her mane of hair to one side

“What are you doing?” Her voice was low and husky – it did strange things to his stomach

“Evening the score,” he said as he leaned towards her

His hand slid under her broken dress to snake around her body His fingers splayed across her stoainst him She sucked in a sharp breath just as his lips touched her shoulder Soently as he had intended, he bit the muscle

“Oh asped as her eyes fluttered shut

He felt her go weak against hiht Then he bit her again A little groan escaped her He sainst her skin He’d found a secret spot He kneomen had them Places that drove them wild instantly Slowly, he kissed his way down her back Kneeling behind her, he put a hand on each hip as he ran his tongue up the dent of her spine She began to shake, he felt the vibrations through his fingertips Davina leaned forward to place her forehead on the cool mirror Her eyes were closed, her lips were open and her cheeks were the colour of strawberry sorbet Jack licked the s undone in his hands It was

He stood, running his hands up her sides, feeling those fabulous curves beneath his fingertips

“You still want this dress off, Davy?” he whispered in her ear