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The pounding on the front door was so loud it resonated up to the second floor. Whoever is assaulting the door better have a good reason for disturbing my quiet time. I climbed out of the tub, put on my robe and ran down the stairs. I stopped at the door, got on my tip toes and looked out the peephole. I stepped away from the door, and then went back to the peephole to confirm what I saw. What the crap! I stood still trying to collect my thoughts, then realized I was only wearing my robe. I pulled it closed, tied the belt tighter, and opened the door.

Oh, my God. Standing before me was the ultimate lustful fantasy…a true alpha male raging with anger, but why? He had a dinner meeting, and I was excited about taking a hot bath and getting to bed early. None of this made sense.

“Phillippe…what are you doing here?”

He pulled me to him and crushed his lips against mine. My initial reaction was shock, then it turned into something else. My hands quickly found their way around his neck, pulling him deeper into my space. His warm tongue broke past my closed lips into my mouth, fighting with my tongue for control of this passionate dance. I needed air, and the only air available was from him. I kissed him harder, hoping to steal some air. We stood in the open doorway engaged in a hungry, demanding kiss so intense my body began to shake.

He pressed his body deeper against mine as his hands slid down my back lifting me slightly off the ground. I could feel his body coming alive through the thin fabric of my robe. His obvious arousal pressed against my stomach. He pushed my robe down my shoulder, followed by a gentle bite and I cried out.

His mouth moved across my chest, kissing the top of my cleavage. I could fill my body reacting in a strange way. My breasts felt full and ached, pressed against his hard chest. Every ridge of his large hands was apparent through the thin silk of my robe. I was on fire, and wanted him in a way I had been fighting.

I tried to pull back, but my body wasn’t cooperating. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Was I about to give myself to Phillippe right here? He dug his hand deep into my hair, pulling my head back as he ravaged my mouth. Then he pushed me inside, slammed the door, picked me up and took me upstairs, never removing his mouth from mine.

He kicked the door to my room open and tossed me onto the bed. I lay mesmerized, as I watched him strip down to his bare coffee colored skin. My eyes traveled the length of him, and I gasped at what I saw. He’s even more beautiful naked. I instantly went from excited to terrified. How was I suppose to…my God, he’s incredible in every sense of the word. I swallowed hard, remembering my Aunt Niki’s words. Everything on him was large.

He approached the bed without hesitation, and the moonlight bounced off his beautiful coffee colored skin. He glistened like one of the paintings I saw in Paris. He climbed into bed next to me and took my mouth, kissing me so hard I felt it deep in my core. His hand slid inside my robe, grazing my breasts before traveling down the front of my stomach stopping to pull open the belt of my robe. He pulled the fabric of my robe back and his mouth moved down my neck kissing a path to the wet spot between my breasts. My heart was racing, anticipating his next touch. He eased his large hand up the inside of my hot thigh and…

“Gabby…Gabby…Gabby!”

I shot up. “What!”

“Wake up, baby.”

“What?” I looked around, and then at myself.

“You’re soaking wet. Are you okay?” my mother asked. “Baby, you’re burning up. Are you okay?”

“Uhm…” I swallowed hard.

“That was some dream.”

“Dream?”

“I heard you screaming downstairs.”

“Screaming?”

“Yes. It sounded like someone was attacking you.”

Someone was attacking me alright. “Uhm…,” I rubbed my neck.

She went into the bathroom and came back with a glass of water. “Here, drink this.”

“Merci.” I took a few sips of water and exhaled.

“Is everything okay?” She stroked my hair.

“Yeah, I guess I was a lot more tired than I thought.”

“I guess so. Are you hungry?”

“Uhm…not really. I think I’ll take a shower and…”

“You took a bath when you got home, remember?”

“I did?”

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

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