She didn't disappoint, even if Margo hadn't exactly conjured up weather. It wasn't as if he were exactly talking about the weather. His hands had smoothed over the outside of her thighs as she played with his collar. Seth almost held her in place when she moved off of him.

"Temperature's definitely risin'," he quipped and moved forward to get out of his suit jacket. One shoulder, then the other, never taking his eyes off Margo. Seth opted to sit back and ogle her a little longer. Maybe she planned to put on a show or climb on his lap again.

Her body was damn near flawless, the lingerie perfectly matching underneath. She was gorgeous without a doubt but her confidence was what kept him captivated. Margo was truly a force to be reckoned with no matter how casually his body language might be slouched back in the couch. His eyes stared, ready to eat her.