He wanted the important moment to be their private time.
Alessa was about to say something again when Brian bent his head and caught her red lips.
Well, maybe it was the best way to stop her from thinking too much.
Attacked by his dominating kiss, Alessa stared at him blankly. Brian lightly swept his tongue between her lips, pressing his warm, soft lips to hers. Then he put his tongue inside, curled it around hers, took it out, and nibbled her upper lip.
“Anything else?” He smiled at her.
Alessa blushed with shame, and her heart beat like a hummingbird. Looking around, she sighed with relief when saw nobody in the doorway.
"Why don’t you look nervous at all? How many times have you been married? " asked Alessa, her voice muffled.
"Eight times, and I’ll soon take the ninth," joked Br
