When Venus turned back around, her gaze and her fingers lowered to the necklace that rested in the hollow of her breasts.
Malcolm nearly laughed when she’d shockingly said it was too expensive. This was probably the least expensive gift he’d ever given a woman, and yet it was so appropriate that he couldn’t pass it up. And there was also the fact that he knew he had to tread carefully with Venus. She wasn’t a woman to be draped with gaudy jewellery and clothing from head to toe. She wasn’t a woman who needed those accessories to shine or enhance her beauty. Her beauty needed no such embellishments or distractions.
He slid his hand into hers and picked it up, shifting himself until they were closer, their thighs touching, and their hands resting on his leg.
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