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Vanilla haunted his senses as he nodded in acknowledgement. His gaze flicked over her features, and he took in everything. The soft, golden crown of spirals atop her head, her intense blue eyes, the high flushed color in her cheeks from the evening’s excitement, her soft pink lips beckoning to him, the angle of her neck and the delicate skin covering it, the fullness of her breasts against the fabric of her evening gown, the soft curves of her waist and hips, even her small feet placed neatly in those red, criss-crossed platform shoes. The need to take her was almost unbearable. His control was wearing thin. It was a feeling he had always been able to control, but it was different with Jenna. Being beside her all night long had driven him crazy.
She smiled as she looked at the handsome man before her. He was absolutely beautiful. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d seen him look so good.