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engulfed Val’s body when she
realized the only thing she had on was a lacy thong. Seeing the way
Chaz’s gaze moved over her, slowly, like a predator sizing up his
quarry, it was amazing she didn’t go up in flames. She quickly
brought her arm up with the nightgown draped over it, shielding her
breasts from his view.
    “Too late. I already got an eyeful,” he said
with a satisfied smirk. And it didn’t appear he was done looking.
His gaze moved past her.
    Val turned her head, seeing her naked
backside in the mirror over her dresser. “You’re supposed to be
watching TV,” she said in her defense. Having his gaze on her was
almost like a physical caress. It certainly produced the same
results.
    “Why?” His gaze moved over her again, with
lazy slowness. “When I can be watching you.”
    Val’s whole body began vibrating with
desire. “Well, I hope you like what you see.” If she weren’t
shielding her nudity with her nightgown she would have slapped her
hands on her hips.
    There was that smirk again. “You’ll do.”
    Instant anger infused Val. She’ll do? Why
that arrogant ass! He’d said it like he’d seen better, and was
willing to lower his standards if he had to. She wasn’t vain, but
she knew she had a nice shape, having been told on more than one
occasion that she had a sexy body. Maybe her breasts were a little
on the large side, but her tall, slender height carried them
well.
    His expression indicated that Chaz was aware
that he’d angered her, but there was something else in his eyes, a
dark, smoldering emotion dueling with the fading glimmer of humor.
Women’s intuition told Val that he wasn’t as immune to her as he’d
like her to believe. Instead of slapping his face, as she itched to
do, she decided to test him.
    “Well, then,” She lowered her arm and
watched with satisfaction when his gaze returned to her breasts. “I
guess I’m safe.” Her nipples were already hard, and a tremor of
deep responsiveness traveled from the crowned peaks of her breasts
to her tingling pussy. Shooting for nonchalance, she took a step
around him to continue to the bathroom.
    Without warning, a powerful arm wrapped
around her waist and Val found herself being pulled up against his
strong body. She caught her breath, aware of the large erection
throbbing against her butt. The arousal inside her belly popped,
spreading a current of pleasant sensation throughout the rest of
her body. She moaned before she could stop herself.
    “Guess again, baby,” Chaz said against the
back of her ear. “You might be safe from Cramer, but you’re far
from safe from me.” With that he took the lobe of her ear inside
his mouth, gently savaging it with his teeth. He seemed to know
exactly how much pain to inflict before it turned into
pleasure.
    A wild shiver went through Val, releasing
the floodgates of warm desire to pool between her legs. She moaned
low in her weakened state. There was no way he could have missed
it. His cock hadn’t missed it, reacting strongly against her
bottom. Before she realized it she was thrusting back.
    Chaz groaned low, and his breathing picked
up. His arm slid from around Val’s waist, and then his hands were
smoothing up her body until they were beneath her breasts. She
strained against him, yearning for him to take the tingling mounds
in his hands. Finally he was doing just that, weighing her breasts
in his palms, and tweaking her nipples with just enough roughness
that she felt her thong get soaked all over again.
    She bit down on her bottom lip to keep from
crying out. The nightgown slipped to the floor. One of Chaz’s hands
abandoned a breast to glide down her body in a sensuous path that
took him to the top of her thong. Val’s breathing turned harsh as
she willed him to complete his journey and put her out of her
misery. When he slipped his hand beneath her thong she was
unprepared for the intense feeling of pleasure having his hand cup
her pussy produced.
    She hissed.
    He sucked