There was a game to play here, and while she hadn’t picked up on that fact until it was too late, now her best bet was to play it. And she was going to lap up all the sexually driven attention that came her way. She’d milk this for all she could get. Dispose of that pesky hymen and learn what good s*x was really like, because there was no doubt in her mind that Whistle knew his way around the female body. Just their little back-and-forth, testing and teasing, had her thrumming with desire. She was seconds away from melting into a puddle of l**t. “So, how do you expect to earn my trust?” Looping his fist around her hair once, twice, he dragged her close enough for their breaths to intermingle, hot and heavy. His eyes dropped to her lips. Impulsively, she licked them glossy and wet. His sc