stopped breathing

Ted obediently turned to watch the feature’s opening credits. Nick stole another kiss and put his strong hand on her thigh. Ellen stopped breathing, excited and afraid. His paw caressed the smooth fabric of her dress. “If Ted sees . . . ,” she thought in terror. She glanced to her right. Ted looked at her and smiled. Taking her hand, he brought it to his lips.

Lord Malinov, Erotic Romances

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Lord Malinov, literary author, bon vivant, rogue romantic poet
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