Chapter 63 The First Cucumber Rodeo

• Gavin held up the slinky maroon negligee, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “What do you think?”
• Heat flooded Raquel’s cheeks as she stared fixedly at the floor. She crossed her arms over her bare chest self-consciously.
• Gavin’s grin widened at her shyness. He stepped closer, the sheer fabric whispering as he unfurled it. Raquel tensed, shoulders hunching, as he gently guided the nightie over her head. It slithered coolly over her skin, the thin straps barely clinging to her shoulders.