Chapter 100

Pierce held Millie's waist firmly, relishing the moist, velvety touch of her tongue. Her lips, soft as velvet and painted crimson, kissed him with a tenderness that seemed to be stealing his very soul.

By the time Millie was done, several hickeys were visible.

"That should be enough, right?"

"Yeah, that should do the trick."

"If there's nothing else, I'll head out first. Make sure to try on the sample outfit later and see if it fits. If it's not the right size, we'll fix it."

Millie wanted to go, but Pierce still held her tightly in his arms. "What are you doing?"

"Well, I need to return the favor."

"What do you mean? It was you—"

Millie gasped in surprise. Instead of leaving hickeys on her neck, Pierce gently tugged her collar open, kissed her on the collarbone, and slowly kissed down from there.

He continued kissing her, his breath a gentle caress as he savored every moment.

But he seemed to know his limits and didn't take things too far, making it as intimate as possibl