Kitty, Darrell whispered in a husky voice that sent shivers down her spine. "Your lips are so soft; they feel so good."
"Oh baby, hold me closer," she encouraged as she snuggled against his chest. "I want to hear your heart beating."
With trepidation, he reached for her top. She took a slight step back and allowed him to remove her shirt. Standing before him clad only in her lightly padded white bra and shorts, she knew he could see the desire clouding her harlequin brown eyes.