Leila raised her hands and Kelvin pulled her shirt over her head. Her nipples puckered in response to the chill air that swept into the room. Using her arms to cover her chest, she averted her gaze at his smile. Leila wasn’t flat-chested but she wasn’t large up there either and right now, she was all too conscious of his eyes on her.

Prying her hands from her chest, he sucked on her fingers. “Don’t hide yourself from me.”

“But you’re dressed,” she murmured in ...