“Why don’t we get more comfortable?”
“And how would you suggest we do that?” Zoe asked as she reached for Trevor’s belt buckle and pulled it loose.
Chuckling, Trevor toed off his boots and reached back and pulled his shirt off. “I thought we’d put that hot tub to good use,” he suggested with that incredibly sexy smile that still had the power to take her breath away.
“There’s a hot tub?” she asked, smiling as she unsnapped his jeans and reached for his zipper.