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I bit my lip. “If . . .”
“If what?” He frantically searched my face, clasped his hands onto my waist, and tugged me to him, pressing his hard body against mine.
“Nothing . . . never mind. I just can’t do the arrangement.”
He scrunched his face up in confusion. “I’ve been outside of your apartment every night and all night for the past two weeks. Do you really think I’m still in that arrangement?”
“You’re not?”
“No.”
“What happened?”
“You happened!” He captured my lips and groaned as he seized my tongue.
God. I missed this so much. I missed him.
He cupped my behind with his hands. “I’m in love with you.”
“Chase. . .”
He spread kisses on my cheeks, my chin, the curve of my neck, and the swell of my breasts. He covered me in his lips’ caresses until I stepped back, unable to take any more.
“No. Stay next to me.” He slid his hands around my hips and guided me back to him. “I want our bodies attached to each other for at least a week.”
I put my hands on his chest and gently pushed him away. “But Chase, we still should talk. There’s a lot we still have to figure out.”
“Does it have to be now?” He buried his face in my cleavage, dipping his tongue between the folds of my breasts and wrenching down my dress until only my strapless bra showed. My nipples hardened with excitement. How many nights had I dreamed about my nipples between his lips and his mouth gently tugging until I cried with desire?
Damn you, Chase.
“There’s plenty of time to talk later. Now I need to be deep inside of you until we both forget there was ever a time of separation.” He wrenched my bra down. Flower petals slipped past my aching nipples.
I shivered with hot lust.
Our kisses transformed to caresses. Our clothes left our bodies within seconds and between panting.
We made love, in the dimly lit space of Jasmine’s Hell.
Flowers showered us as he tortured me with his hardness, taunting my moist body that was so wet from his tongue and my pleasure.
Each time an orgasm burst between my thighs another stirred to take its place.
I drowned in him.
He greedily devoured me, gulping me down, and swallowing me whole, until we fused into one being. And when we were done, we lay on the petal-drenched ground, exhausted.
Flowers surrounded the whole space and blanketed us with perfumed softness.
The food was forgotten.
The poor waiter and chef probably hid in the kitchen, waiting for us to put our clothes back on. But I didn’t care, and was sure Chase didn’t either, as he laid his head on my chest and traced lovely circles on the bare area below my belly button.
“I love you, Jasmine,” he whispered over and over until his voice began to sound hoarse. “I’ll always love you.”
Pressure rose in my chest.
I love you too, Chase.
