Harvey kissed her passionately, and he was good at it. Eloise was quickly swept up in his fervor. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and let him have his way.
After what felt like forever, Harvey teased her, "Ms. Laurent, what's a man to do if you won't let him in?"
The sentence was simple, but the innuendo was palpable.
Eloise blushed from ear to ear, not knowing how to respond.
She whispered, "What do you think?"
Harvey doffed his jacket and took a look around her place. He was impressed by her taste in decor, and it was almost professional.
"Did you pick these out yourself?"
"Mhmm, do you like it?"
Harvey picked her up and headed straight for the piano.
Eloise was set atop the piano.
The cold piano lid beneath her and the hot male figure in front of her made her feel a bit skittish. She'd heard some guys liked getting frisky on the piano.
Harvey gently caressed her face.
"I like it, how could I not? Ms. Laurent, play me something."
Eloise realized she'd misread him and felt a bit embarrassed. Was she more eager than Harvey? She didn't want to admit it, so she quickly hid her thoughts.
Eloise looked beautiful when she played the piano.
In her long white dress and with her graceful figure, she was just begging to be embraced.
Harvey stood behind her, watching her.
After she finished a piece and turned to speak to him, Harvey walked over and kissed her.
Eloise blushed, her heart pounding. The kiss grew more passionate, and eventually, she was gently laid back onto the piano, causing it to hum slightly.
Eloise came back to her senses. She pushed against his shoulders, biting her lip as she pleaded, "Not here!"
Harvey looked down at her, his voice raspy, "You don't like it here? Or you don't like being with me?"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Tangled Temptations