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1.8| Bonne Fête Amara didn't have words to describe the night she had with Maximus, he took her first time like a treasure and didn't leave an opportunity to tell her how beautiful she was, he was gentle and caring but at the same time he never compromised on the pleasure he gave her and in the midst of it she lost herself in him. Maximus had made love to her until the early hours of morning, her body was exhausted and her mind on cloud nine. Sleep didn't come easily to her so she laid on the bed with her eyes open and Maximus sprawled next to her with his head tucked deep into her neck and arms caging her in his hold. He was fast asleep. He had stayed up caressing her until she made him sleep, he was a stubborn man who made it clear that he wanted to pamper his woman in the best ways