Rylee
I was admiring the view from the window of Viggo's apartment when I felt him glued to my back.
I felt a strong shiver run through my whole body. Were these the sensations I denied Jonathan? I can understand why he couldn't wait until our honeymoon.
“What are you doing? I asked, barely recognizing my voice, as he approached me, his hand ran down my arm, making all my skin warm up.
Viggo is an attractive man, and remembering everything we did the night we slept together made my body respond to him almost of its own volition.
He glued his body even closer to mine, his erection brushing against me, making my belly squirm with desire.
His lips brushed against my neck, I gasped at the contact. "Viggo," I whispered.
How could I resist this man? From his body to the way he makes me fe
