“Close your eyes,” I whispered, guiding his hands over the silk ribbon tied at my waist.
He exhaled sharply, fingers trembling as they traced the intricate lace of my lingerie. “You bought this for me?”
I smirked. “More like for both of us.”
His lips found my neck, hot and needy. The lingerie was meant to be a gift, but we both knew it wouldn’t stay on for long.
And just like that, our quiet dinner plans were completely forgotten.
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