Returning to her room after the two hour rendezvous with Maximus, Gabriella could not rid the smile from her face. Even as she slipped beneath the water in her personal bathroom to no longer smell of sweat and s*x, she could recall his touch upon her body. Specifically, his breath hot against her ear and the way that his manhood seemed to fill her to perfection. She could not understand how she could have been so satisfied and yet still in wanting for a man who managed to force her heart and her head in a constant state of battle. But either way, she believed she would die as a happy casualty to this war if all following interactions with him could be spent in this way.
But as she had finalized the buttons on her pink satin top from Victoria’s Secret, a hurried knock came on her door. Qu
