Chapter 74: Question

When I refused to budge, Beatrice finally stopped pressing me. The kiss had already left her dizzy. All this time, aside from Jamie, who'd only ever held her hand and put a hand on her thigh, no other man had truly satisfied her. Even our flirting was mostly her helping me with my pronunciation and reading lines-she hadn't had her own needs met. Over time, she'd pretty much let her guard down around me. Maybe she'd decided to take a chance. After a few more kisses, she started kissing me back,...