Chapter 46 Ripping Her Clothes

• Marilyn knew there was no going back when Evans pulled the shirt off her, helping him slip it down her arm. Her eyes followed the action of the material falling to the ground and then her gaze was back on him and she forgot how to breathe.
• His blue eyes were darker but yet for some reason, they burned brighter and the air was filled with so much sexual energy that she couldn't help but rub her thighs together.
• Fuck, the man was so sexy and have so much sex appeal that she was starting to get wet underneath there.