Page 13 of Billionaire's Surprise

Probably. Likely. Hopefully.

Soon.

I smiled and twirled my finger for him to turn. “Maybe. But for now, turn around.”

Instead, he grabbed me and kissed me hard and fast, leaving me breathless. “I’m turning your maybe into a ‘hell, yes.’ I promise you that.”

I swallowed hard, my thighs pressing together as I tingled. Fray’s eyes were full of heat as he turned, his gaze staying on me until the very last moment. I watched his back and the play of powerful muscles there as he stripped off his own tee. Holy back porn. I never knew how stunning a fit torso could be from this direction. Wide shoulder, muscled, slim hips with low-riding shorts.

“Ready?” he asked.

Take me. Take me now…

“Um,” I squeaked. “Nope.”

“You okay?”

“Uh-huh.”

Except I still had to take off my clothes and lie under a thin sheet with my nipples as hard as little rocks. Damn. It.

Turning, I stripped off as fast as possible then dove under the sheet, crossing my arms over my all-too-perky breasts while I waited for Millie and Shane to come in.

“Okay,” I told Fray, closing my eyes. “It’s safe.”

“What are you doing?” he asked. His amusement was hard to miss. Apparently, he was checking my position, but I refused to open my eyes to glance over at what he was doing.

“Waiting.”

“Is something wrong?”

Yeah, I don’t want you to see my nipples.

“I’m cold.”

“It’s eighty degrees,” he countered.

“Just shut up and get under your sheet,” I growled.

Fray laughed. Instead of doing what I said, he came toward me, startling me when his lips brushed over mine. I hadn’t realized he was that close. He squeezed my forearm then feathered his hand down over my hand. I startled again when his thumb caressed over my cheek. I opened my eyes, my breath shuddering, and stared up into his warm, dark-chocolate gaze.

“You’re a treasure,” he murmured. “A refreshing change from—”

“Ready?” Shane called, interrupting.

“Sure,” Fraser called. I bit my lip, watching him climb onto the other bed.

The two masseuses entered, and what followed was a blur of melty pleasure. The lighting remained low, and they played soothing wood pipe music while their magical hands rubbed every bit of tension from our bodies without getting too intimate.

I was a pile of boneless mush when Millie murmured she was done, to have a wonderful day and to make sure to stay hydrated. Vaguely, I heard Shane speaking to Fray, probably telling him the same thing.

“Oh my God, I don’t want to move,” I moaned once the pair left.

“We can stay here all day.”

“Nah…” I levered myself up slightly before I remembered I was naked from the waist up. I dropped back down and looked over at Fray to find him watching me avidly with a smirk.

“Close call,” he teased.

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