Chapter 338

He came up to stand behind her and swept the heavy red hair off her shoulder so he could kiss it. Chloe leaned back against him and sighed, her body melding with his. His body was instantly hard for her, desperate for her, needy for her. There was no other woman alive that turned him on so much or so immediately with just a sigh. “Come to bed,” he whispered in her ear and she turned around, lifting her arms to circle his neck and kissed him. “Make me,” she whispered against his lips. He groaned and pressed himself against her before he lifted her into his arms and strode through the suite to the bedroom. “You have been driving me crazy all night in this dress,” he said as he set her on her feet near the bed, “And now I get to peel it off you.” She looked up at him with desire and trust and something else that spoke to something inside him. It tugged at him, that look, demanding he pay attention to it, to examine it, but she blinked and it was gone and he felt himself falling. She pulle