Upon waking up, Xavier immediately realized that he was alone in the bed. Amira had left it and he hadn’t even stirred. Was she showering? He wouldn’t mind joining her and having his wicked way with her again.
Shame on you, he then told himself, remembering the events from yesterday, how she had been a virgin, how he had broken her barrier, how she had been so compliant and so obedient… he felt himself harden. Not to mention the fact that she was beautiful, to a fault almost.
And she had been his, all his. There was no denying that or the electricity that sizzled between them when they were in the same room.
He got up into a sitting position and noticed he didn’t hear the sound of the water running. Where could she be?
He left the comfort of his bed and went in search of her, only t
