"But I won't have sex with anyone...but you." She nearly had him lunging at her then. Her confession had his already eager cock swelling even more for her. Did the woman realize how sexy she was? Her fingers trailed down his chest. Probably. "The thing is," she confessed as her fingers skated across his nipples, "I don't want anyone else." He had on too many clothes. And that robe she wore - his - had to go. But before he could push the robe out of the way, Seline stepped back. Her hands rose, and she slipped off the robe. It dropped to the floor with a soft rustle. She stood before him, completely naked. Skin pale and perfect. Nipples tight and pink. Sex...waiting. "I don't want soft kisses and sweet words," She told him as she straightened her shoulders. "I don't want promises or lies. I just want you. And I want you now." Could she be more his kind of woman? He yanked off his shirt. "Sweetheart, I'm yours."