Chapter 273

Victor's hand moved slowly, caressing her with deliberate tenderness.

Isadora's cheeks flushed a deep red in an instant.

"You haven't even showered yet!" she blurted out, flustered.

Victor dipped his head and pressed a playful bite to her slender neck. "Are you saying I smell bad?"

Isadora bit her lip, trying desperately not to cry out.

The next second, the words slipped out of her mouth before she could stop them: "I don't like the way you smell right now."

Victor looked down at her, the corners of his lips quirking up in amusement, teasing laughter glinting in his eyes.

Under that gaze, Isadora's face burned even hotter, so red she felt like she might combust. Why on earth had she brought up his scent again? There was no denying it now—she really was the jealous type.

Without warning, Victor's hand slid boldly over her curves. "Want to shower together?"

Isadora's breath caught, her whole body trembling with anticipation and nerves.

"N-no!" she protested, barely above a whisper.

a lake, his voice low and husky, laced with temptation. "If

Victor scooped her up from

a cascade of hot water

her go

and chill making her shiver-and then melt. In that swirl of sensations, she found herself swept up in a rush of pleasure, her senses heightening

the lingering scent on Victor's skin was gone, washed away by the water and replaced by something new-something

time they emerged, nearly three hours had slipped

by Victor's passionate touch, the evidence impossible to

menace.

soft, damp hair with a blow dryer. Her dark hair tumbled like silk through his fingers, twisting and fluttering as he worked. He watched her the whole time, eyes gentle and brimming with emotion, unable—and unwilling to hide the depth of his feelings. His gaze was like

just as hard as I bit you, you

glanced up at the red marks scattered along his neck, then quickly looked away, refusing to admit

not!" she protested.

Victor's voice was all wicked amusement. "So I suppose the dog did

mad, her eyes seemed even bigger and more innocent, a

eyes darkened again, a flicker of mischief passing

he said,

been waiting forlornly at

remembered their poor dog, left outside all this time.

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