Chapter 41 A Cheat Always A Cheat

• Claire's feet dragged into the living room with Steven offering her a seat, a devilish smug plastered on his lips. If there was one thing he knew about Claire, it was the fact that she could never resist an advance toward her. She was a mindless, sex-craved lady who didn't mind sleeping with anybody for the momentary fun of it, especially when that person was extremely skilled. Like Steven.
• "What should I offer you?" He asked, his right hand resting across her shoulders. His touch always sent a sweet sensation throughout her body. Or else, why should she be there?
• His free hand caressed her hair, gradually going down her cheek, and then her chin. He rounded her neck, gripping her firmly.