Savannah flushed scarlet, everywhere, feeling faint. Her body became so responsive.
However, he was more demanding than before.
His lips glided down her throat, kissing, sucking, and nipping, to the small dip at the base of her neck.
Savannah was paralyzed with a strange, unfamiliar need, entirely captivated by him, but she still murmured unconsciously, "Dylan, Stop... "
Dylan breathed, completely aroused by her. He raised his hand and was about to tug her skirt when she heard a single sound from the door.
Though the sound was faint, Dylan was alarmed, getting to his feet. He strode to the door and opened it all of a sudden.
It was too late for old Sterling and Cooper to escape, and they were caught on the spot.