Chapter 34
In between kisses she made quick work of her dress and then her bra, leaving her sitting on my lap in only her underwear. Instinctively I glanced away from her, my cheeks burning, and Connie scoffed. “This is gonna take a lot longer than it should if you can’t even look at me.”
I mumbled something incoherently beneath my breath before I could finally bring myself to take my eyes away from the window and back to her bare form before me. Christ, she was beautiful. Surely this wasn’t real? A disbelieving laugh told me I voiced that particular thought aloud. I paused, briefly, wondering if I ought to remove my own clothes. Connie, somehow, seemed to know exactly what I was thinking.
“Do you need an invitation?”