Chapter 7- Let the sins begin

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The plane bumped and I felt a nose run up against my throat. A small whimper escaped my parted lips, and I leaned closer to the source of my pleasure. 

"My darling." A deep, dark voice rattled me to the core. Smiling in my dream encased state, I mewled when the lips left my jaw. Cracking my eyes open, I took in the raven hair man sitting near me. My smile faded to a smirk. 

"Adam." I breathed. His mouth captured mine in a heated kiss. Cupping my face closer to his, he pulled me flush against him. I attempted to keep up with him, but he was to quick for my jet lagged brain. I dug my fingers deep into his mane. 

He pulled away and looked me deep in the eyes. "You are the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes on." Brushing my swollen lower lip, he pulled it down and released it. "Exquisite." 

I blushed. Just as I was about to lean for another kiss, the pilot's voice sounded over the com. 

"Ladies and Gentlemen, we will be landing in thirty minutes. Thank you for flying with us, and the flight attendants will be making their final rounds." 

Pulling away, my face turned bright red. Adam chuckled slightly and I rolled my eyes. He was enjoying this far to much. Letting out an annoyed huff, I looked out the window. 

"Aww baby, don't be upset." He threaded his fingers through mine. 

"I am not." A small smile broke my ice cold features. One look at his pathetic puppy eyes made a giggle bubble up in my chest. 

"There's my girl." He grinned. Pulling my hand to his lips, he pressed a soft kiss there. The plane bumped and bounced as we began our descent. "You scared?" 

"Not really." I clutched his hand. "I just... I don't even know why, I guess I am concerned about the cameras." 

Adam smiled gently and pulled me closer to his warm side. "You are going to look perfect. Plus, you will have to get used to being seen with me." He grinned.

"Oh I am not worried about being seen with you, babe, I love you." His eyes widened as I spoke the words we had been thinking for over a year. 

"You really do?" 

"I love you Adam." 

His smile spread and I pressed a kiss to his dimple. "You are so perfect." His large hands spread on my muscular arm. "And I am excited to see you act." 

"You give me too much credit." I blushed and the plane finally set down in Norway. 

We exited the aircraft, and entered the bustling airport. Cameras flash as Adam and I pass. It would never be normal. Normal was forever gone. We were now in public. And he was still holding my hand. Other times he would drop it. But now... We meant something. We were something. Long gone were the shy thoughts. The concerns of stepping into a relationship too quickly. Now we were in public. Holding hands. And I loved it. 

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Flashback

The world was spinning as I set down my glass of wine. Adam's long fingers brushed against my thigh, and I was eating it up. His devilish smirk showed through his somber attitude. 

"Y/n..." He trailed off. His wandering fingers made my heart speed up and I could tell he was enjoying torturing me. 

Coming back to reality, I sunk into my seat. His strong jaw flexed under the strain from clenching his teeth. "I think we should head back." I tipped the wine glass back and let the velvet slip into my mouth. He watched with burning eyes as I licked a drop of crimson from my ruby lips. 

"My darling, you pose a tempting offer." His long fingers stroked mine gently. My ankle rubbed against his calf, and he sucked in a delicious breath. 

The waiter arrived with our bill, and Adam graciously paid. We stood to leave the fancy Italian restaurant, and he helped me into my long black cape. Linking my arm around his, we sauntered out to the valet. The glossy black super car was brought around, and he helped me in. 

Tipping the driver and getting in himself, we sped to the grand hotel. "You do realize what you are doing to me?" He questioned as my slender fingers draped on his thigh. Long tantalizing strokes were laid out on the deliciously large canvas that was his leg. 

"I think I do..." Glancing up at him from  beneath my lashes, I feigned innocence. "But what if I am wrong?" 

A growl broke from his chest, low and deep. Turning sharply, we weaved through traffic. "I am not going to go easy on you." 

"I know..." I smirked. "But why would you?" 

A heated silence filled the tiny space, and we finally pulled into the Valet parking of the hotel. Immediately, Adam was up and out, assisting me and handing the keys over. He ushered me into the building and as soon as we were in the elevator backed me into a corner. 

Our breathing was beginning to shorten. "Y/n... I will not stop..." He traced my neck with his pointer finger. "You know that right?" 

"Yes." I whispered. "I want it. Have me." 

Locking eyes, he slowly tipped my head to meet his.  Our lips crashed together for the first time and I was pulled under his spell. The swell of our passion met hand and hand with our strained desire, brought the flames out of us. 

The doors opened and we stumbled out to his large suite. Tugging the door open, he yanked me in and pinned me on the closed door. A lock clicked. "Just to be safe." He smirked. 

His lips attacked my neck, and I tipped it to give him access. "My darling... You have to-o-o be u..u..p by 8 tomorr-" I was cut off by his mouth on my own. 

"Shhh, enjoy this." He whispered. "Do not think about tomorrow. Don't think about anything. Oh gosh, I've wanted this for so long." He began to move us from the door. 

My brain screamed at me to stop. To not follow him to his room. To run from him. 

 He was a married man. 

He had a wife. 

He was committed.

 I was nothing to him. I was simply his assistant. 

He was a... Married... man. 

But the more he dominated me and had me moaning his name... the less I thought about it. 

Because he was finally mine. 

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