A sharp gasp escaped her lips as she landed in his arms, and the slip-ons fell from her legs, leaving her in just her socks as he carried her into the closet and dropped her on a chair.

She was looking up at him as he rested his palms on the armrest of the chair, staring down at her.

"Seth...

"When you wear that, I think dirty" he whispered, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Dirty things like?" She whispered back, their gazes burning so intensely

"Kissing your lips... and the secret places on your body" he whispered, and she gulped before talking again.

"Secret places like... like where?" She...