Chapter 65: We'll Do It Your Way

My hand slipped, and the towel went right down inside Melissa's top. For a moment, my palm was pressed between two soft curves, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. This wasn't the moment to dwell on it. I snatched my hand back, mortified, my face burning hot. Her cheeks flushed bright red. She wouldn't meet my eyes. She kept her head down and said, "Gideon Warren, it's fine. I know you didn't mean it. I'll take care of it myself." She picked up the towel and, very carefully, dabbed the reddened...