Chapter 7

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My skin was not taken advantage of, as I’d predicted it would be. Dane was a complete gentleman with me as we lay side by side on his bed, bathing in the summer heat. He spooned me from behind and softly breathed on the back of my neck. I felt a kiss against the top of my perspiration-covered spine. Two kisses, three. He whispered, “You’re so soft, Shane. I adore you.”

When he grew firm, nestling his cotton-covered erection against my bottom, I chose not to pull away from him. In fact, I slowly ground my bottom against him, closed my eyes, and drifted off to sleep in his right arm.