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“Miss. Reese.”
Tara jumped and spun at the husky tone of her husband.
Shit. She swallowed down the shame immediately flooding her. There he stood, leaning against the door jamb in his teacher clothes, sexy as fuckmeallnight, arms crossed over his chest.
Watching.
Her gaze fluttered down to his bare feet, explaining why she hadn’t heard him come in. She fought the instinct to cover her naked breasts, telling herself she didn’t need to.
And yet…
Slowly, she raised her forearms and crossed them over her chest, tucking her fingers under her armpits. The humiliation of being caught halfway through a cunning seduction had her momentarily tempted to feel very stupid. “I was…”
But he'd already begun a slow perusal of her naughty in progress, so she let the words fade away. Her toes curled in the carpet as he moved his hot gaze up so very slowly along her white stockinged legs and school skirt that barely covered her ass. With every inch higher, a fire licked right on the tip of her clit, calling her pulse to hammer there.
His jaw gradually cocked to the side with his slow scrutiny that stopped at her covered breasts. He'd busted her while in the process of picking out something tight and sheer to show off their new fullness.
He lifted his gaze to hers.
A spasm gripped her womb at what she saw in his stare.Volatile and raw hunger. Promising. No... more than promising. Swearing. A brutal swearing of intentions.
Breathless, she watched the slow sweep of his tongue over his lips as he pushed off the door. He was calculating now, she felt it in his every step. How will I torment her? How long will I make her beg? What, exactly, will I make her suffer?
He made his way to the oversized chair in the corner of their bedroom and turned. Their eyes locked as he reached for the hem of his shirt, giving her all those answers. They came in every ripple of muscle as he slowly removed the tight black material from his gorgeous body.
He planned to drive her mad with pleasure. With utmost precision... with exact measure... with brutal restraint. That's what he carefully calculated.
And Tara quivered to have every bit of that torment.
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