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Chapter 47

A ribbon of excitement wriggled through Bree. Normally she gave the orders but being on the receiving end sent a thrill of excitement through her more intense than she could have imagined.

She focused on his face and slowly undid the buttons on her blouse, tugged the tails from her waistband and slid the fabric from her shoulders. Unsure what to do with it, she folded it and placed it on a corner of the bed. Bra next? Jeans? Did he have a specific order he wanted the clothing removed?

Rafe leaned against the long dresser, arms folded across his chest, legs crossed at the ankles. "I want to see your nipples."

Okay. The bra.

She reached behind to unhook the clasp, pushed the straps down her arms and set the garment on top of her blouse.

"Hold your tits out for me," he ordered. "Rub your thumbs over your nipples. Do it, Bree."

Hands shaking slightly, she did as he asked, cupping her breasts and brushing her thumbs over the sensitized buds. She had certainly touched herself before
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