Dylan lifted the hem of her skirt. His finger slipped through the fine lace and slowly circled around her. Before Savannah reacted, he thrust his finger inside her, and Savannah moaned out.
She suddenly woke up. He did this to her in broad daylight? Even if they were in his private estate, no one around, he went too far...
Damn!
What made her more shameful was that she almost lost herself beneath his expert fingers. She forgot that she had not made up with him, and her body honestly responded...
How could this happen? She must have been bewitched by him…
Or, as Garcia said, she had special feelings for him and couldn't leave him?
Dylan withdrew his hand. He was about to take her to the pavilion to continue when Savannah pushed him away with all her strength.
She retreated a few steps and quickly regained her composure, saying sarcastically, "did you call me over to do this, Mr. Sterling?"