The drive back to the hotel was a quiet one, with the two of them having nothing to say. Each was deep in their own thoughts.
Christian stole a glance at Natalia, who had her face turned and watching the night view of the city. Her profile was softly illuminated by the roadside lamps, giving her a soft and alluring appearance. Her soft lips were slightly parted, her eyes glassy. She looked ready to be kissed. And if it was anyone else, Christian would have reached out, pulled them into his arms and devoured that mouth until they were both breathless and needy. They would have then finished their business upstairs in their shared suite. But this was Natalia, a woman who even though gave the whole relaxed appearance, her body language spoke volumes. She was huddled to the far end, her hand
