Chapter 44

• He gives me a cheeky wink. “You’ve got that the wrong way around, baby. I’m the only one who’s hypnotized around here,” he whispers as he leans down toward me. His tongue slowly slides through my lips. He kisses me again, with just the right amount of suction, and my knees begin to buckle beneath me.
• Dear God . . . the man can kiss.
• “Jameson,” I breathe against him. “We shouldn’t.” His hands roam up and down my body, and God, he feels so good.