In his mind, he sketched her here on the deserted campus, surrounded by magnolia trees, standing beneath her ruffled umbrella. Ray imagined her nude. He’d soften his command with a smile, in hopes she’d favor him with one of hers. “Hold the umbrella up as far as you can. Don’t lower it.” He thought about the flash he’d seen in her eyes when she mentioned his belt. Sliding his thumb across the strap, he blended the detail into his dream, thinking about how the pose would bare her to his every touch, “If you let me get wet, you’ll be in trouble.”
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