Page 67 of Hottie on Her Shelf
Hallie opened her eyes, wanting to memorize the exact moment that he drove her over the edge. She discovered his eyes were already locked on hers. That unexpected connection shattered her into a hundred million separate shivers of pleasure.
As Fitz swallowed her cry, he picked up his pace. Moments later, he shuddered against her. His eyes squeezed shut.
Only then did Hallie close her eyes, the moment painted forever on her mind, and her limbs boneless.
Fitz let his entire weight drop onto her for a second. Then, with a Herculean groan, he shifted to lie along her side. “I want to make a clever Wonderland reference right now, but you’ve drained all my brain cells out my dick.”
“Don’t ever tell anyone, but I can’t think of a thing to say either. Except wow.”
“That works for me.” Fitz raised himself on one elbow to place a noisy, wet kiss on her cheek. “I’ll double down on that wow.”
“We didn’t make it to the bed,” she murmured, ridiculously pleased with the idea. “We’re wild.”
“We’re only getting started, sweetheart.”
“That’s one campaign promise I fully intend to hold you to, Mr. Mayor.”
