Nicole Harper
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“The last time I asked if you had any hard limits, you said no,” Tristan mumbled against my lips.
My cheeks heated up, remembering our first encounter at the penthouse. Who knew those words would come back to me later?
“Does that still stand?”
I nodded carefully, eyeing him warily. “What do you plan to do?”
“Oh, I plan to do a lot to this little body,” he said, his teeth grazing my jaw. “Not tonight though. Not in this house where I constantly sneak around with you.”
Was that a promise? I tried to clench my legs but couldn’t as his legs were between them. What hadn’t he done to me that he was planning to do? His words filled me with anticipation. I couldn’t wait for what he had planned with me. He seemed like an interesting man in bed anyway. Had I only touched the
