A sip of Wife by Wednesday where Blake is watching Samantha drink her morning java for the first time.
As the first sip met her lips, she sunk into her chair with a sigh. The sound was throaty and brought another wave of awareness over his skin. He needed to get the hell out of Vegas or all bets for not bedding his wife were off.
Not realizing the effect she was having on him, Samantha lifted her legs and sat them on the opposite chair. The robe gapped open revealing another flash of thigh.Blake’s body responded with a vengeance.
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