Chapter 216

*LORENZO* I am itching to touch her. But I can’t. This is the most audacious she’s been with me since we first made love. My body is straining. How can her innocent touch be so erotic? She’s driving me wild. She eases my shirt over my shoulders and tugs it down to my elbows. I present her with my wrists. “Cuffs.” She flashes me a grin and undoes each one in turn, then drags my shirt off and drapes it over the armchair in front of the fire. “Now what are you going to do?” he says. ********* Danica steps back to admire his fine, toned physique in the dancing light of the fire. The gold in his hair glints, and his eyes are a luminous green. They watch her, full of promise as he stares. Emboldened by his gaze, she reaches down and peels off her sweater, then tugs her football shirt over her head and shakes her hair loose. But her courage fails at the last minute, and she hesitates, holding the top to her breasts. Lorenzo steps forward and gently takes it from her. “You’re lovely. I like lo