The rush.
The adrenaline.
The tension. The temptation.
Hearts beating fast at this moment. A moment I didn't think would ever happen. I was stubborn and he was the asshole. Here I am about to sleep with the most feared rich son of Madrid. The guy I couldn't tolerate weeks ago but now I can't help myself to.
Maybe my mother is right, us Guzmán women do fall for a Santos.
As we rush to the elevator after rinsing off the chlorine, we get in and I hold my things in my hands as my heart is racing. I know he felt the rush as well by the way he couldn't stop looking at me as this elevator takes it's damn time. We haven't been able to take our hands off each other.
We were close to doing it right there in the pool but I couldn't do that. We would've been kicked out but once I convinced him someone could be watching, he agreed. He didn't want any guy to see me naked or even watch me.
He did get jealous for a moment.
As the elevator goes down the floors, I try to think about something else. It's getting harder every second, to not touch him, feel him and even kiss him.
It's an undying temptation.
As we finally get to our floor, he takes my hand and we rush to his room instead.
"I can't risk your siblings interrupting again, I want to be greedy tonight and have you to myself" he says.
I nod. We get into his room and he closes the door immediately after I walk in. I look into his room and it's way bigger.
A literal suite, a bit similar to mine but bigger.
As I observe, I hear him walk up behind me. His hands go on my waist and I close my eyes.
I feel him slowly caress my skin and I smile.
His fingers move along my stomach, down to my bikini bottom. He unties the strings on both sides that is holding it up. I bite my lip as I try to enjoy every touch he makes.
After my bottoms drop on the floor, I blush harder.
He starts to place a few kisses along my shoulders as he unties my top and I chuckle. It drops to the floor as well and I hope he wasn't disgusted by my body.It is the first time I have been naked in front of anyone, it feels weird but I want him too much now to care.
He whispers.
"I know you're nervous and you have every right to be, but Elle you are too gorgeous for you to ever doubt I won't love your body. I will and I do".I open my eyes and I turn to him. I nod.
"I know..."."I am trying not to compare myself to all the women you have had... from before" I mumble.
He shakes his head.
"They can't compare to you, don't compare yourself please. I want every part of you and I have for so long. Inside and out, you are beautiful . Don't forget that".
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Temptation of Hell | Darkest Love~ Book 3
RomantikReign Santos-Valentino will soon be 21, which means much responsibilities, becoming head of his family's business. His very nonchalant and bad boy character attracts a lot of the girls but he is too much of a player to keep a girl. But as it's his t...