The moment Amira and Xavier stepped foot in the penthouse, he was on her, his lips assaulting hers, his hands kneading her flesh. And she gave in. She didn’t have it in her to stop him, not that she wanted to. She wanted to have his undivided attention, if only for one night. And right then, she had it. She had him right where she wanted him, or maybe it was him who had her. She didn’t know and didn’t care either.
He broke the kiss all too soon before gripping her ass cheeks in his hands and hoisting her up. She wrapped her legs around him, and could feel the evidence of his desire for her.
It was thrilling. It was exciting. It was sexy. It wasn’t like anything she had felt before… which was only natural since she was a damned virgin.
Would he be shocked? Offended perhaps?
Someho
