Hue tripped the bed and stumbled backwards, falling on it. A gasp left his mouth when Jennet towered before him, cornering him. The water that trickled down the tip of her hair fell on his trousers, staining it.
“Honey, this is not right!” Hue shook his head, desperate to stay sober when his sanity was challenged by the heat that had slowly conquered his head. Then, he shoved her hands that threatened to grab his collar.
“No, Hue. I need your help.” Jennet climbed his body like a panther on a hunt for its prey. “Help me, Hue.” Her hand slipped under his shirt, feeling his abs.
The man’s body shuddered at her touch. Plus, the sweet scent from his body oozed perfectly, enveloping the two of them on the bed.
Hue pushed her body, and she fell to his side. He took the reign and mounted her body, breathing heavily on top of her. His head throbbed. His body perspired profusely.