Oh, she was definitely going to win this one. It was taking all his will power to not yank off her towel, and in fact he couldn't keep his hand from fisting in it a moment before he reopened his hand and used his open palm to pull her against him.
A shiver raced down his spine with the rake of her nails, and he lifted his mouth to gasp against her skin.
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A shiver raced down his spine with the rake of her nails, and he lifted his mouth to gasp against her skin.
"Christ-- "