Victor laughed, “Or perhaps you’re forgetting that I have much better eyesight that most other people.” He leaned to the side and unbuttoned her jeans with one hand. His fingers brushed just below the waistband of her now undone pants, teasing. “Would you like some more of that?” he asked, as he delicately trailed over her skin.
”I don’t forget that,” she managed. “I just … mmm … can’t agree with your sentiment. You are such a tease.” She sucked in a sharp breath at the twist of desire in her veins, moaning his name.