Camilla shivered at the extended touch of his lips to her fingers; she did not make a habit out of shivering at the slightest touch from men, but Mr. Prewett was an exception, with his arms and his wink and his general level of attractiveness.
She tilted her head just slightly so as to better highlight the curve of her neck. ”No, those are not categories I would use for you,” Camilla said, with a wry smile.
She tilted her head just slightly so as to better highlight the curve of her neck. ”No, those are not categories I would use for you,” Camilla said, with a wry smile.