CHAPTER 7

  Slightly stunned that he actually seemed to love her worst feature, and trying not to be shocked by his unashamed sexuality, Holly was about to speak when his mouth collided with hers again and sparks exploded inside her head. It was like being the centre piece at a fireworks display, and she gave a disbelieving moan that turned to a gasp as her shirt fell open and her bra slid onto her lap.

  "Are these also the result of the famous biscuit-diet?" An appreciative gleam in his eyes, he transferred his attention from her bottom to her breasts. "Dio, you're so fantastic I'm not even thinking about anything else while I'm with you."