Chapter 151

"I'm here," she squeaked, almost skidding to a halt in the other room, not wanting to approach him, but not wanting him to think that she'd tried to run either. She held her breath as his cold blue eyes took in her attire, flashing with something like approval, and suddenly she can breath again.

"I like that dress on you, baby girl," he said, coming over to her. She stood still, like a prey frozen in the gaze of a predator, hands clenching her skirts because she didn't know what else to do with them. Jordan's fingers tipped up her chin and he kissed her lips, lightly at first, and then more firmly as he parted them beneath his, sweeping his tongue into her mouth. Trish shivered as his arm went around her, pulling her against him. Her small breasts were flattened against his hard body, her skin tingling as his hand slid down to cup her bottom. When the kiss ended she was breathless and anxious, unsure of what he would do next. He kissed t