Chapter 33

• He’s drinking me in like a tall glass of cool water. I lick my lips and run my hands down my body-- slowly. I make sure to luxuriate over every curve and swell of my petite frame. I feel the sharp edges of sequins under my fingertips and the heat growing between my thighs.
• A glistening drop of sweat rolls down my back as I arch forward. I stretch my arms to the floor and lift off, balancing myself on my two hands with my legs in the air.
• Using every stitch of self-discipline in my muscles, I gracefully drop my legs forward in a slow flip. I reach up and easily pull my hair loose from its tie as I stand up straight.