"Give that back!"
Lexi shrieked hysterically, as her beautiful face instantly turned a violent, overwhelming shade of crimson red, completely terrified that her most shameful, degenerate secrets were entirely exposed to the exact man she desperately wanted to submit to.
She frantically lunged forward with her bare arms outstretched, completely abandoning all her professional dignity as the lead judge of the International Culinary Summit, because she desperately wanted to snatch the buzzing pink vibrator directly out of Rick's large hand.
Lexi lunged.
The towel slipped. Rick stepped aside like she was moving through water. She missed the buzzing pink toy by a full arm's length and had to snatch the terrycloth before it hit the floor. The knot had already given up. For half a second the bedroom lights caught the full curve of her chest before she yanked the towel back to her collarbone.
She was scarlet from the throat up. Breathing hard. Barefoot. Dripping.
