“I made Fox take him outside,” Devlin said as he righted her underwear.
Huh. She had no idea. She had been absolutely oblivious to everything around her—totally lost in Devlin.
“Stay with me tonight.”
His words came as a total surprise. Staying at his house—for the night, no less, wasn’t casual. Was it? Devlin eyed her, giving her a moment.
“Tonight?”
She asked, more so to give herself time to think things through. She should go home. Get some much-needed space between them. He might be okay with casual hook-ups, but she already felt her heart expand every time his smoldering eyes took her in.
“I want to see your blonde curls sprawled all over my pillow. I can’t wait to wake you up with my tongue up in your pussy.”
This man would be her downfall. She was almost as sure of it as he was. The least she could do was to enjoy the ride all the way down.
“Let’s go,” she said.