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“So, you haven’t already?” I raise my eyes. “That’s not like you.”

He shrugs. “It didn’t seem right. I mean, I had her on her knees before me with my cock in her face and yet I pulled away before she could open her mouth.”

I swear my world ends as I picture the scene and the anger intensifies inside me as I resist the urge to wipe that smirk off my brother’s face with my fist.

He groans. “I was this close, but something was off. I couldn’t do it. For her mainly.”

“What do you mean, for her?”

I’m curious, and he shakes his head. “She’s not a whore, brother, not even close. There’s something unique about her. I couldn’t work out what, I still can’t, but she kind of demands my respect, even though that usually doesn’t bother me.”

I know exactly what he means because there is something special about Melissa Remington and like my brother, I am still trying to figure out what it is.

CHAPTER 37

MELISSA

Iam in paradise. The room is gorgeous, and the view is breath-taking. Now I’m lying by a private pool in luxury, with the sun kissing my skin as I relax in a place I wasn’t expecting. This is what I signed up for when I agreed to go away with Apollo for a few days, but perhaps not the outcome I expected. This is better though because I have kept my dignity and yet something tells me my mind is still lost somewhere along the way but it’s a different brother now occupying it.

Who is Adonis Constantine? The surly, strangely chivalrous man, who has edged into my life and blocked out any other view but him. There is something so desirable about a man like him and it’s not just his god-like appearance. It’s as if he has a deep soul that if I lived to be a hundred, I would never understand, and he intrigues me.

A shadow crosses me and I open my eyes expecting to see a cloud, but my heart beats faster when I see the man himself staring down at me.

I sit up, aware that I’m almost naked before him and yet I can’t tear my eyes away as he rips off his t-shirt and that insane body makes me openly drool.

He pulls off his jeans and is left standing in black Calvin’s, his muscular legs tattooed to fuckery.

I say nothing at all and neither does he as he runs his fingers through his hair and nods toward the sunscreen.

“Do you mind?”

I hand it to him, and he grins with a wicked twinkle in his eyes. “I’ll do your back if you do mine.”

I swear every part of me reacts to that simple request and I sprint off my sunbed like a diver about to take the plunge.

“Sure.” I say it casually, but inside I’m a hot mess just imagining his hands rubbing my skin.

He points to the sunbed. “Lie on your front.”

I drop down in a trance and my mind is buzzing like a hysterical bee caught against a windowpane as I wait for something that could really embarrass me in front of this heavenly man.

He sits on the edge of the bed, and it dips under his weight, and I hear the squeeze of the bottle and close my eyes in anticipation.

As his hands touch my skin, I nearly groan out loud and as he gently massages my shoulders, I could be forgiven for believing I’m in heaven.

It feels so good, soft, and gentle, with an added pressure that gets into every muscle I possess.

“You–” I make to speak, and he bends down and whispers huskily in my ear, “Don’t say a word. Relax.”

Relax, he says. If only I could when he is rubbing lotion onto my skin as if he’s my lover.

His touch is light and yet deep where it counts and he is obviously enjoying the experience because he appears in no hurry to finish. He moves further down my back, my shoulders tingling from his touch as he presses in deep at the small of my back, and I gasp as his fingers brush against my ass. His thumbs edge aside the material covering it and just the touch of his fingers massaging the soft skin causes me to moan softly.

“That’s–”

“Hush.” He whispers and I know I will need to dip in the pool immediately after this to cover my shame. I am so turned on right now I can’t think straight and as he moves lower, he applies the lotion to the tops of my legs, dangerously close to my throbbing pussy.

His thumbs slide under the elastic, and I swear my heart pounds as I squeeze my eyes tightly shut as I stop breathing.

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