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I wasn’t ready for the evening…morning to end, but it was late and we both had had a lot to drink. Mixed with a sea of emotions and the aurora of the city, I needed to play it safe. I walked her to her room and stopped next to the door. She leaned against the wall and I stood in front of her. She looked at me with half opened eyes and those full lips begging me to kiss her.
“Did you have a good time?”
“I had an amazing time.” She began playing with the buttons on my shirt.
“What are you doing?” I braced my hand on the wall. God, she looks delicious. I kept telling myself, “go to bed, alone” .
“I was wondering if you’re going to kiss me good night.”
I smiled. We had been kissing most of the evening, but this kiss seemed very dangerous. Almost like the doorway to something more. “Do you want me to kiss you?”
“Only if you want to.”
I stepped closer and the heat encircling us was dangerous. I brushed the side of her face. “One kiss?”
I wanted to carry her across the threshold and make love to her all night, but that wasn’t an option. However, my body wasn’t listening. She dragged her hand along the front of my shirt and I almost cracked. I bit my lip, hoping the pain would break the fog of desire and arousal I was fighting.
She looked up and smiled. “One kiss.” I brushed her lip with the ball of my thumb. “Don’t tease me.”
“Tease you?”
She nodded. “All I want is a simple good night kiss.”
“Simple?”
“Oui…” She hummed.
I leaned in closer, slipped my hands around her waist, pulled her to my chest and the swell of her breasts pressed against my body mixed with her parfum. The heat and emotions were intoxicating. I lowered my mouth to meet hers, barely grazing her lips. She slipped her delicate hands around my neck, and pulled me closer as I gently pressed my lips against hers. She was drawing me in, taking control, but making me think I had the control. She pulled me closer to her as she opened her mouth, inviting me to take the kiss further, deeper.
I leaned her back against the wall and invaded her mouth. She tasted like port wine and chocolate. We traded soft moans as we pulled each other deeper into the kiss. My hands slid down her back cupping her behind and she didn’t flinch. Instead, she kissed me harder, her mouth and tongue demanding.
I pressed myself against her and she cried out. I could feel her heart beating against my chest and her body was shaking. The kiss started to turn into a passionate war, each of us demanding more. I could barely breathe. My tongue dove deeper inside her hot mouth. I felt a deep moan pass from her mouth into mine, traveling down to my core. I fought off the desire to bust the door down and live out the fantasy that had be plaguing me for the past few weeks.
Her moan grew deeper and familiar as she pulled me closer. I knew what I was feeling, but it didn’t seem possible that she was on the verge of…I pulled back and looked at her. She was flushed, breathing hard, and her breasts were swollen. I desperately wanted to fill my mouth with…I looked further down her chest and saw just how aroused she was. Oh my God. Then she sucked on her bottom lip. I tried to move, but I couldn’t. My eyes were focused on her swollen breasts. She exhaled and that just made it worse. She looked sinfully delicious and tempting. I smoothed my shirt and patted my chest. I needed to leave, but I couldn’t move. She reached up and grazed my lips with her tongue, before picking up where we left off. I couldn’t resist her. She pressed her body against mine, and when my tongue hit the back of her mouth, she cried out and pulled back.
She opened the door and stood in the doorway. For a brief moment, I thought she was going to invite me inside.
“Good night.” She closed the door, and I stood there wondering what just happened.
I fell against the wall feeling as satisfied as if I’d just made love for the past few hours. I was breathless, my legs were weak, I was drained, and my body was shaking.
I lifted myself off the wall and started towards the stairs. Suddenly, my phone started vibrating and I looked at the screen.
Gabriella: You didn’t say good night
Is she kidding me? The sub-text in those words could have easily sent me back to her room.
Phillippe: Good night, Mon amour.
I am in way over my head.
Chapter Seventeen
gabriella
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I rolled over and grabbed my head. It was pounding. I remember everything about last night, except getting into bed. I looked down and saw I was naked. I looked around for my robe and saw it lying on the edge of the bed. I started to climb out of bed, and noticed the silver tray on the bedside table. The smell of fresh coffee traveled up my nose. I reached for the white card and read it out loud.
