Beauty held her breath in, pressing her lips together to avoid screaming. He was watching her, gauging her reaction.

"They're amazing... and your palm is as soft as the rest of you,"

he breathed against her skin. Beauty jerked at that.

The rest of me? What are you talking about, Bruno? He's giving these women the wrong impression without realizing it. Or is he intentionally flirting with me?

Beauty thought, swallowing hard.

She felt herself tense even more, her ...