Finally breaking the kiss, he pulled back and said, "The game is called Hot or Cold. I�ll guess something about you, and you�ll tell me if I�m hot�" He wrapped his warm lips around her nipple, tonguing her in an all-too-brief tease. Then, without warning, he pressed an ice cube to her other nipple. "Or cold."
Charley gasped, thighs clenching in a vain attempt to staunch her throbbing desire.
"That�s� not a fair game, Mr. Redthorne," she panted. "You�ve got complete control."
"Yes, that�s the idea. Let�s begin." He skimmed his hand across her abdomen, his touch smooth and electric, bringing every nerve to rapt attention. "You�re originally from New Jersey."
"How did you�"
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