Hannibal. The name didn't register in Maggie's mind as anyone she knew, letting her imagine any face she pleased. "A charmer and a sexy hunk. You two must make an amazing team."
Maggie stepped out of her shoes, and then her skirt when it reached the floor. Her fingers moved to the delicate waistband of her panties, drawing them down and off just as slowly, giving herself time to appreciate Will's naked form. It reignited the fire raging through her body, heat pooling between her thighs when he cleared the counter for them. "God, Will. I want you so much."