There was something in the way that Aden looked at her that set Trouble's blood on fire. There was no room to think she was anything but sexy to him. All she wanted was for him to look at her like that all the damn time, make her forget that she ever felt any other way about herself or her body.
"Is it? Really?" She cooed at him as she slid the first boot off before shifting to the other one and then unzipping it and sliding it off, leaving her only in the black lacy panties. Slowly, she teased along the edges before she finally slid them down and letting them fall to the floor.
Trouble stepped over and moved to straddle him again. 'So, enjoy the show?"