The Enforcer's Sister

Chapter Fifty-three: Adele - Steamy Dinner

Giggling mischievously, I rose from my seat and moved it to his side of the table. Slipping my legs out of my heels, I raised them to rest upon his thighs. He held them firmly, his fingers gently caressing my skin. Scooping another spoonful of the cake, I fed it to him, but before he could chew, I cupped his jaw and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. As our mouths explored each other, I savored the taste of the cake, our shared indulgence heightening the sensual connection between us.

"Adele… what am I going to do with you?" he moaned, his voice muffled against my lips. I giggled in response, my own pleasure mingling with his touch as his hands began to trail up my legs.

"Maybe we should have stayed back at the cabin and had dinner there, not that I'm complaining. The food is fantastic, and the atmosphere is wonderful. But all I want for a perfect Christmas is you, Archer," I whispered, feeling his grip on my thighs tighten, his fingers digging into my skin.

“All you want is me?”