His fingers were trailing up and down her sides over her ribs while the heels of his hands made lazy progress up her spine. Blair was jolted to the soles of her feet when his fingers brushed the sides of her breasts, plumped out against the quilt. She shifted her weight and he got the less-than-subtle message. His hands left her long enough to get more lotion. When next he began, they were on the backs of her knees.
"If you're so dedicated to dance, what are you doing here? It doesn't seem convenient to move out here to Long Island when you've lived in the city for so many years.
He was kneading the muscles of one calf with both hands. The rhythmic motion brought on a delicious lassitude and Blair relaxed again.
She didn't want to admit, even to herself, how it had alarmed her when she'd felt the feathery touch of his fingers at the sides of her breasts. …show more content…
Now that his movements had returned to those of the detached masseur, she could only think that what had happened had been an accident or that she had been unaccountably
"If you're so dedicated to dance, what are you doing here? It doesn't seem convenient to move out here to Long Island when you've lived in the city for so many years.
He was kneading the muscles of one calf with both hands. The rhythmic motion brought on a delicious lassitude and Blair relaxed again.
She didn't want to admit, even to herself, how it had alarmed her when she'd felt the feathery touch of his fingers at the sides of her breasts. …show more content…
Now that his movements had returned to those of the detached masseur, she could only think that what had happened had been an accident or that she had been unaccountably