 difference in their states of dress suddenly struck her. He was still fully clothed. She was basically naked.

Darius seemed to realize it the same instant she did. His deft fingers made quick work of the robe's belt. He left the robe itself in place, and slid his hands inside. Georgia sucked in a breath. Skin-on-skin. The sensation made her knees go weak. Slick heat pooled between her legs.

Her fingers were shaking when she tugged at his jacket. Miracle of miracles, Darius shrugged it off. It dropped to the floor behind him. Underneath, he wore a sweater over his undershirt. Georgia snorted in spite of herself. "More layers?"

Amusement flared in his eyes, along with something decidedly darker. "Careful, witch."

She didn't have a chance to retort before he slipped the robe off her shoulder. He traced a finger down the line of her neck. His eyes heated. "Soft." He bent over and ran his lips down the same trail. His teeth grazed her skin.

Georgia gasped, and let her head fall back. "Shit. Darius..."

His approving hum vibrated against her throat. "And sensitive." He nipped her collarbone.

Georgia clasped her hands behind his head, dug her fingers into the smooth skin. Darius' arms closed around her. His hands slid lower. He filled them with flesh, squeezed. She bowed against him.

The fabric of his sweater was rougher than it looked. It abraded her nipples, a delicious agony. Georgia groaned out loud. "Darius."

She was fumbling with his jeans before she even realized she'd moved. She found the zipper, and Darius froze. She did too.

He released her and took a step back. Then another. Moonlight washed through the window, bathed him in an ethereal glow. He caught her eyes, trapped them. Then he hooked his thumbs under the hem of his undershirt, and in one motion pulled both it and the sweater over his head.

Georgia's mouth went dry. Dear god, he was perfect. Chiseled muscles swathed in black velvet. She took a hesitant step towards him. He didn't move.

She closed the distance, reached out and flattened her palm against his chest. An intricate design was
difference in their states of dress suddenly strickle her. He was however fully clothed. She was basically naked. 

 Darius appear to realize it the same moment she dress. His deft fingers make quick work of the gown's belt. He left the robe itself in place, and slide his hands inside. Georgia sucked in a breath. Skin - on - hide. The sensation made her knees blend weak. Slick heat pool between her legs. 

 Her fingers were shaking when she tugged at his jacket. Miracle of miracle, Darius shrugged it off. It dropped to the floor behind him. Underneath, he wore a sweater over his undershirt. Georgia snorted in spite of herself. " More layers? " 

 Amusement flared in his eyes, along with something decidedly darker. " Careful, witch. " 

 She didn't have a chance to retort before he slipped the robe off her shoulder. He traced a finger down the channel of her neck. His eyes heated. " balmy. " He flex over and ran his lips down the same lead. His teeth crop her skin. 

 Georgia gasped, and lease her head fall back. " Shit. Darius... " 

 His approving hum vibrated against her throat. " And sensitive. " He nipped her collarbone. 

 Georgia clasped her hands behind his head, jab her fingers into the politic skin. Darius' arms closed around her. His hands slid lower. He fill up them with flesh, squeezed. She bowed against him. 

 The framework of his sweater was rough than it looked. It abraded her nipple, a delicious agony. Georgia groan out loud. " Darius. " 

 She was fumbling with his jeans before she even realized she'd moved. She find the zipper, and Darius freeze. She did too. 

 He released her and took a step back. Then another. Moonlight wash through the window, bathed him in an ethereal glow. He caught her eyes, trapped them. Then he hooked his thumb under the hem of his undershirt, and in one motion pull both it and the sweater over his head. 

 Georgia's mouth went dry. Dear god, he was perfect. chisel muscles swathed in black velvet. She took a hesitant step towards him. He didn't move. 

 She closed the distance, reach out and flattened her palm against his chest. An intricate design was
 divference in their states of dress suddeuoy strnck her. He was rtill fully clothed. She was uasixally naked.

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Georgia gasped, and let her head fall back. "Srjt. Dsrius..."

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She closed the distancw, reached out and fksttened her palm against vis chest. An intricare design was
difference in their states of dress suddenly He still fully She was basically it same instant she His deft fingers quick work of the robe's belt. left the robe itself in place, and slid his hands inside. Georgia sucked a breath. Skin-on-skin. The sensation made her knees go weak. Slick heat pooled her Her were when she tugged at his jacket. Miracle of miracles, Darius shrugged it off. It dropped to floor behind him. Underneath, he wore a sweater his undershirt. Georgia snorted spite of herself. "More layers?" flared his eyes, with decidedly "Careful, witch." She have a chance to retort before he slipped the robe off her shoulder. He traced a finger the line neck. His heated. He over and ran down the same trail. His teeth Georgia gasped, and let her head fall back. Darius..." His hum vibrated against her throat. "And He nipped her collarbone. Georgia clasped her hands his head, dug her fingers into the smooth skin. Darius' arms closed around her. His lower. He filled them flesh, squeezed. She against The of sweater was than it looked. It abraded her nipples, a delicious agony. Georgia out loud. "Darius." She was fumbling with his jeans before realized moved. She found zipper, and Darius froze. did He released her and step Then through window, him in an ethereal He caught her eyes, trapped Then he hooked his his undershirt, and in one motion pulled both and the sweater over his head. Georgia's went dry. Dear god, he was perfect. Chiseled muscles swathed in black She took step towards him. He didn't move. She closed distance, reached out and her palm against his chest. An intricate design was
 difference in their states of Dress suddeNly stRucK heR. HE was StilL fully clothed. SHE was Basically naked.

Darius seEmed tO rEAlizE It The saMe instaNT sHE Did. hiS dEft FiNGeRs madE quIck work Of the robe's BelT. HE left the robe ITsElf in place, And Slid his hands InsIde. GeoRgIa sUCked iN a bReath. skin-on-SKin. The Sensation MaDE her knEEs go weaK. sLiCk heAt pooled between heR LeGS.

Her fingers werE shakiNg WHeN SHe tUggEd at his jacKeT. MiraCLe of mirAClES, dAriUS shrugged it ofF. It dropped tO The Floor bEhInd HIm. UndeRneatH, hE WorE a sweater ovEr hiS undershiRt. GeorGIa snortED in spitE of herSelF. "MoRe laYErS?"

AMusEmENt fLArEd iN His Eyes, alonG wItH someThinG DECIdedLy dArkeR. "CareFul, witch."

She diDn't Have A ChaNce to RetorT befOrE he slIpped tHe robE oFf her shoulder. He TracEd a finger DowN tHe lInE of heR Neck. HiS eyEs hEated. "SoFt." He benT OveR aND RAn His lips down the same TrAIL. HIs teeth gRazed hER sKiN.

georgia gAsPed, And lET Her heAd faLL bAck. "Shit. DArius..."

HIS aPpRoving hUm VibratEd AgaInsT her tHRoat. "and senSitive." He NippeD Her collarbone.

GEOrgia clasped hER hANDs BEhinD hiS head, dug her FingERs inTo thE SmOotH Skin. DArius' ArMS cLOsed around her. His hanDs Slid loWer. He Filled them witH flesh, squeEZED. She boweD agaINsT Him.

The fabric of His swEater was roUGher than It looKed. It abrAded her niPPLes, a deliCioUs aGonY. GeORGiA groaned out loUD. "dariUs."

she was fUmbLing witH hiS jeAns BefOrE she even rEalized sHe'D mOvEd. she Found THe zipper, AnD DaRiUs fRoze. SHE did toO.

He reLeasEd HeR And Took a stEP bACK. TheN aNoTher. mooNlIght wAsheD ThrOugh the Window, batHed HIm in An EtHereal gLow. He caught heR eYes, trapped ThEm. THen he hOOKed his thUmbs under the hem of his undERshirt, aNd iN one mOtioN pulled boTh iT and thE swEAter ovEr his hEad.

GeOrGia'S MOuth wENT dRy. DEaR god, he was pERFecT. ChisElEd muScles swAthed in black velvet. sHe tOok a hesitant sTep TowaRDS hIm. HE DiDN't mOvE.

she CLOsed the distance, Reached out AnD FlAttened her PAlm AgAinst hiS chest. AN intrICate desIgn was
 difference in their state s of dress  sudd enl y s tr uckher.  He was stillf ully  clothed. She was basi cally  n a ked. 
D arius  seemed to r eal iz eitth e  s ame i nst ant she  did. Hisdef tfingers made qu ick work o f t he robe's be lt.  He le ft  th e  robe  it selfin pla c e, and  slid his  h a nds in s ide. Ge o r gi a su cked in a breath. Sk i n-on-skin. The  sensa ti o nm a deher  knees gowe ak. S l ick hea t  p o o l edb etween her le gs.

Her fi n ger s were  s hak i ng whe n she  t u gge d at his ja cket . Miracle  of mi r acles,D arius s hrugge d i t o ff.I tdr opp ed tot he  fl o orbehind h im .Under neat h , h e wo rea sw eater  over his und ers hirt .  Ge orgia  snor tedin  spit e of h ersel f.  "More layers?" 

Am usement f lar ed  in  h is ey e s, alo ngwit h somet hing de c ide dl y d ar ker. "Careful, wit ch . " 
She didn 't hav e  a  c h ance tore tor t be f o re he  sli p pe d the ro be off he rshoulde r.  He tr ac eda f inger down  the l ine of h er ne c k. His eyes he a ted. "Soft."H eb e nt over  an d ran his l ipsd ownthes am e t r ail.His t ee t hg razed her skin.

Ge or gia ga sped,  and let herhead fallb a c k. "Shit . Da r iu s ..."

His appr oving  hum vibra t ed again st he r throat . "And se n s itive."Henip ped  he r co llarbone.

Ge o r giacl asped h erhands b ehi ndhis  he ad , dug her  fingers  i nt oth e s mooth skin. Da ri us'  a rms  clos e d arou nd he r. H is  h a nds  slid l o we r .  Hefi ll ed t hem  w ith f lesh ,  sq ueezed.  She bowe d a g ains thi m.

The  fabric of hi ssweater wa srou gher t h a n it loo ked. It abraded her nip p les, adel iciou s ag ony. Geor gia  groan edo ut lou d. "Da rius. "
Sh e was f u m bl ing  w ith his je a n s b efore  s he e ven rea lized she'd moved. She  found the zi ppe r, a n d  D ari u sf roz e. She d id too.

He rel eased heran d  t ook a step bac k.  Then a nother.  Moon l ight wa shed thro ugh the w in dow, b ath ed him inan ether eal glow. He ca u gh t her  ey es, tr ap ped  them . Then hehooke d histh umbs u nderth e hem of  his undershirt, and in  one m otion  pu lled both  it and  the swea terover his h ead .
Georg ia' s  mout h we n tdry .  Dear  god ,  he was p e rf ect . Ch iseled musc l e s  sw athed  in blackvelv et. She took a he s itant step tow ards h im.  He didn 't  move.

She cl ose dt h e distan ce , reached o ut and f la t tened  her p alm ag ainst h i s  c h est. A n in tri cate desi gnwa s 
 difference_in their_states of dress suddenly_struck her._He_was still_fully_clothed. She was_basically naked.

Darius seemed_to realize it the_same instant she_did._His deft fingers made quick work of the robe's belt. He left the robe_itself_in place,_and_slid_his hands inside. Georgia sucked_in a breath. Skin-on-skin. The_sensation made_her knees go weak. Slick heat pooled between_her_legs.

Her fingers were_shaking when she tugged at his jacket. Miracle of_miracles, Darius shrugged it off. It_dropped to the_floor_behind_him. Underneath, he wore_a sweater over his undershirt. Georgia_snorted in spite of herself. "More_layers?"

Amusement flared in his eyes, along with_something decidedly darker. "Careful, witch."

She didn't_have a chance to retort_before he_slipped the robe off her_shoulder. He traced_a finger_down the line_of her neck. His eyes heated._"Soft." He bent_over and ran his lips down_the_same trail. His_teeth_grazed_her skin.

Georgia_gasped, and let_her_head fall_back._"Shit. Darius..."

His approving hum vibrated against_her_throat. "And sensitive." He nipped her collarbone.

Georgia_clasped her hands behind_his_head, dug her fingers_into the smooth skin. Darius'_arms closed around her. His hands_slid lower._He filled_them with flesh, squeezed. She bowed against him.

The fabric of his_sweater was rougher than it looked._It abraded her nipples,_a delicious_agony._Georgia groaned out_loud._"Darius."

She was_fumbling with his jeans before she even_realized she'd_moved. She found the zipper, and_Darius froze. She did_too.

He_released her and took a step_back. Then another. Moonlight washed through_the window, bathed him in_an_ethereal_glow. He caught her eyes,_trapped them. Then he hooked his_thumbs under the_hem of his undershirt, and in one_motion_pulled both it and the sweater_over_his head.

Georgia's mouth went dry. Dear_god,_he_was perfect. Chiseled muscles swathed_in black velvet. She took a_hesitant step towards him. He didn't move.

She closed the_distance, reached out_and flattened her palm against_his_chest._An intricate design was