On Her Terms (The Arrangement Duet Book 2) Page 46
“Fuck me, baby,” he whispers. “You look stunning, so fucking sexy.”
We make love all night; catching only short naps here and there, but even then, we’re always touching each other somewhere. The following morning, we make love on the balcony off our bedroom while watching the sunrise. For the week we’re here, there is no one else but us. There’s no press, no one taking pictures of us, no security following us… it’s just the two of us. And it’s absolutely perfect.
The End