It started as a game.
“Wear this under your dress.” He handed me a tiny Boldessa® set—barely-there lace, seductive cutouts. My heart pounded.
Dinner with friends, laughter echoing through the night. But under the table, his hand slid higher, fingertips grazing the lace.
I shivered, trying to focus on the conversation. Impossible.
“You’re so bad,” I whispered as he leaned closer, lips brushing my ear.
“And you love it.”
The second we were alone, the lingerie stood no chance.
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