Meryl's POV
I returned his kiss with fierce hunger, my arms circling his neck as though I couldn't pull him close enough, but within moments I broke away slightly, breathing heavily against his mouth.
"Andre, we're in a fitting room, this is completely inappropriate."
His gaze had already turned molten with desire, pupils dilated and his breathing quickened. I could feel his hardness pressing against my belly, the heat from his body searing through me as he moved closer.
"You've ruined me completely," I breathed against his lips.
He laughed softly. "Only for you, sweetheart."
I attempted to maintain my composure but was already losing the battle. My underwear was drenched and every nerve in my body was crying out for him. "But we can't do this here. Someone might come in."
He trailed kisses down my throat and murmured against my skin, "Then I'll make it fast."
