Page 112 of My Ruthless Opponent

The tiny droplets of water coat her skin, making me want to run my tongue over them and drink from her.

She is still preoccupied when I flatten her body with mine. She jerks in surprise. “Raleigh! Jesus, you scared me.”

I nuzzle my nose in her wet hair, inhaling her in. The faint scent of her shampoo is so damn good, I pull her closer against me while my other hand covers hers on the edge of the pool.

She clears her throat. “You are in my space.”

I bury my face in her neck. “So?”

“So you should—”

“Fuck, you smell so sweet.” My grip tightens around her.

How does she do it? She invades my senses by just fucking existing.

I haven’t gotten a full view of her in that black bikini and yet my cock is rock fucking hard. Harder than it was a second ago.

I am a professional. We need to get to the photoshoot. We have an audience. But I don’t give a flying fuck about anyone. And that’s concerning.

Her head lolls to the side, giving me access to run my lips against her skin.

My tongue darts out to taste her skin. She even tastes sweet. I want to devour her whole. I almost want to chain her to myself.

“Raleigh…” Hannah whispers.

“Hmm.”

“Stop playing your games.” She murmurs but doesn’t make a move to push me away.

“I am not,” I say vehemently. I seriously am not.

“You are a manwhore.” She squirms against me but her efforts are feeble.

I groan in frustration. “Where did that come from?”

“You’re not even denying it!” This time she fights harder.

At the same time, someone calls out my name from somewhere behind us.

“RJ.”

Growling with irritation, I glance over my shoulder. “What?” There’s a bite in my tone.

“Calm down! Jeez.” Brielle covers her heart with her palm and glares at me. “I didn’t mean to interrupt but Mia and Chris are waiting to guide you with the poses.”

I glance at them. They are in the pool with us, casting me with awkward glances.

I turn my head to glare at Hannah. Done with her temper. “We will talk after the shoot.”

She narrows her eyes. “We’ll see.”

“We will.” I fire back and begin with the shoot.

Chapter Twenty-One

“And that’s a wrap!” Chris announces and I open my eyes. Thank God. It’s finally over.

The last pose Mia had us do was a bit tricky.