Chapter 47: Fragments of First Love

When Blaire Saxon said that, the anxious Taylor Rathbone immediately slipped his hand under her pencil skirt. He went straight for her crotch, and Blaire flinched. She had expected him to grope her chest. His blunt, wordless move sent a shiver through her. He traced a light stroke with his finger, then withdrew. Because Blaire had let him do that, Taylor no longer worried it was a trap. If it had been a setup, Blaire never would have let him touch her that easily. Just then, Lana Hayde stepped...