Veronica finds herself alone in the most romantic city in the world - Paris. By sheer luck, she bumps into the gorgeous Mr. Smith once again. The pair get lost in a labyrinth of signs in the City of Light, discovering each other and unveiling storie...
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He sensed her immediate reluctance. Concern washed all over him as he pulled his pants back up.
"Veronica, we don't have to-"
It was understandable if she wasn't ready. He didn't want to force himself on her.
"TJ, please. I want to..."
She pulled him back on top of her, her hands on the waistband of his pants.
Her willpower surprised him, making it even more difficult to control his desires. But as much as it tempted him to plunge inside her warmth, he was well aware of what he possessed.
"You have no idea how I want you right now-" he murmured in her ear. His toned arms holding his upper body weight as he hovered above her.
He was mad for even thinking of refusing her. But, he knew better. He knew that Veronica had to be physically fit to work on her flight back to Dubai. In his case, making love entails an amount of strength, stamina and a whole lot of trust.
He didn't want to rush things, especially with someone as fragile and special as her. So, he had a different plan for her today.
Not wasting any more time, he dipped his mouth back on hers. He continued downwards by planting traces of kisses on every inch of her neck, her collarbone down to her breasts.
With every beat of her heart and every wave on her abdomen, he prayed each stroke would satisfy her. He knew he couldn't give his all today but swore to give her pleasure to the best of his abilities. This was the most important thing that mattered to him right now.
The grey autumn sky finally cleared as sunlight entered the room. As he knelt back down on the carpet flooring, he admired the wonders of her naked body.
Rays of light bathed her like a goddess. One shone on her forehead down to her thick eyelashes, and the other on the skin below her navel. She had the most magnificent glow on her flawless skin, her distinct black hair splayed like exotic petals on the bed. There was nothing insanely sexier than this image. At this moment, he knew it was impossible to resist this beautiful creation.
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