Roxie emanated this earthiness Mel found herself drawn to, and her low voice scraped like fingernails over skin, causing a delicious shudder.

She lay bare to Roxie, but as the woman dragged her palms along her thighs to open them wide, Mel couldn’t help but surrender.

With her hair pulled into a loose ponytail, she looked softer, like she’d been painted in watercolors. Seeing Roxie like this didn’t help tamp the flutter in her chest even a little bit.

Mel’s grin widened. “A gorgeous woman hurling herself at me? Talk about the stuff fantasies are made of.