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“What? A snowman?” He squinted slightly. He could sort of see it, but not really. “I don’t know. Look at that one. It resembles a skater.”
“A skater? How do you see that?” Roxxy snickered. She leaned up and rested on her elbow. Her long dark hair fell around her shoulders while she stared at him.
Her beauty always captivated him. Myles reached up and tucked her hair behind her ear. He couldn’t read her expression. Her gaze dropped down to his lips.
“What is it?” he asked.
“Nothing,” she whispered.
“It doesn’t seem like nothing.”
“I’m just happy,” she admitted. She pressed a kiss to his lips. “I’m enjoying our time together.”
He slid his hand to the base of her neck and brought her back to him. He kissed her again.
“I’m having a good time, too,” he said.
She pushed off the ground and straddled him. She moved his pillow out of the way and held his arms over his head.
Myles let her be in control. If he wanted to, he could move her, but he’d play her little game and let her have her fun.
“Don’t move,” she murmured.
“Why not?” His eyebrow rose.
“And no questions.” She gave a cute growl. She leaned over and kissed him again.
“Yes, ma’am.” He chuckled.
She slid his hands down his chest and stopped them at the edge of his shaft. His breath caught in his throat at the twinkle in her eyes.
Roxxy pulled his shirt up and got it stuck on his head.
“Help me,” she breathed.
“You told me not to move—”
“Myles!” She giggled. “Okay. You can only move when I tell you to.”
He shifted and tugged the shirt over his head and dropped it down on the blanket next to him.
“Stubborn man,” she muttered.
“I told you I always follow orders,” he teased.
He breathed in sharply the second her tongue touched his nipple. She trailed it down his chest and south to the ridges of his abdomen.
“Really? Well, we’re going to test that out today.” She glanced up at him and winked. Her hands slowly made their way to his belt. They paused, resting there while she placed a small kiss on the lower part of his stomach. “Promise me you won’t move?”
“I won’t. What do you have in mind?”
She slid the belt from under the metal clasp.
“Oh, I know of something you might like.” The button popped free. The sound of the zipper cut through the air. Her gaze moved to his jeans as she concentrated on removing them.
“Is that so?”
“Yep.”
