Playing Rough: A Small Town Frenemies-To-Lovers Romance (The Playboys of Sin Valley Book 4) by Cassie-Ann L. Miller

Author:Cassie-Ann L. Miller [Miller, Cassie-Ann L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-21T18:30:00+00:00

Twenty-Seven

Declan

“Stop squirming,” I mumble. I try not to focus on the softness of her skin and the fruity scent of this shaving cream as I drag the blade of the pink razor from her ankle up to her knee.

“Sorry. It’s just a little nerve-wracking. I’ve never had a guy do this before.” Minka grips the edge of the wooden bench where she’s sitting and stares down at me with uncertain eyes. The bench is built into the small shower stall in the bathroom of her room.

“I know what I’m doing,” I say assuredly even as I try to keep my damn hand from shaking. It’s not easy when she’s sitting here in nothing but the oversized T-shirt she just changed into and I’m kneeling between her open thighs. I’m pretty sure she’s not wearing a bra and I keep imagining her nipples peeking at me from beneath the thin fabric of her T-shirt.

I’ve got to keep a tight grip on my self-control or else I’ll end up doing something I shouldn’t.

I manage to get through the shaving task without nicking her with the razor. Then I grab the removable shower head from its bracket and drop back to my knees on the wet tile floor to rinse the foamy shaving cream from her legs. I’m only wearing my boxers and my Henley with the sleeves pushed back, having gotten rid of my pants before we climbed into the shower.

“Is the temperature good?” I question as the water streams down her skin.

“Yeah…” she says. Her voice is low and strained. Her eyes are locked on my face.

“Did I do a good job?” I ask from where I’m positioned.

Minka slowly smooths her fingertips up her wet legs, evaluating my work. Watching her touch herself that way makes my cock ache with jealousy. It’s sensual as hell.

She licks her lips. Slowly, she nods. “Yeah…” she says again.

I see the hypnotized way her eyes drop down to my crotch. My cock is at full mast and harder than a shower rod. The hem of my shirt does nothing to hide it.

Without thinking, I allow my fingers to follow hers, tracing a scorching path up her soft, smooth thigh. I should stop at her knee. I should stand up and walk out of here like a gentleman.

But I don’t want to.

Instead, I let my fingers travel up under the hem of her shirt until I’m gliding my touch along the edge of her panties. She shivers and her breath gets trapped in her throat. But she doesn’t tell me to stop.

I’m losing my mind in this moment. It might be the steam from the warm water that’s clouding my head. Or the scent of her girlie shaving cream. Or the smoothness of her skin.

I brush my nose along the inside of her thigh, dragging my stubbly cheek along her skin. I feel her muscles go tight beneath my touch.

My eyes flick up to hers. Fuck—is she even real? Or am I just dreaming? How did

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