Chapter 10

“Do that one more time, St John, and I will strip off your trousers and spank your naked arse.”

“You would not dare,” I breathed, excited by his threat, and yet shamed by my excitement.

“Oh, wouldn’t I, just? Try me.” Robert strode down the landing to what must have been his bedroom, because he entered, kicked the door behind him, and locked it. Then he threw me onto the bed and stood glowering down at me, his hands on his hips.

I struggled to catch my breath, staring in helpless fascination as he began to unbutton his shirt. His chest was covered by a pelt of fine hair the same shade as his eyebrows, which were a slightly darker blond than the hair on his head.

“What…what are you going to do to me?” I licked my lips, which had become very dry indeed.

He dropped his hands to his trousers and undid the fastening at his waistband. “I’m going to finish what I started in the Jaguar.”