"I read online that a massage can help with cramps," he blurted out.

His fingers moved down from the tip of her nipple, tracing the curve of her breast, while his other hand settled on her hip. Chloe held her breath when she felt Dante's large, warm hand slowly move lower, sliding beneath the silk of her shorts until he began massaging one of her buttocks.

"You're way too tense, Chloe," he murmured.

He squeezed her buttock possessively, pulling her against him so she could feel his growing