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As we walk through the hallway leading to the hotel’s restaurant, I begin to notice how different it all looks compared to the last time. The hallway is decorated and the lights are dimmed. Only the candles lined up by the sides of the hallway illuminate the space.

When we reach the end of the hallway, I see a trail of roses on the floor leading from where I’m now standing to a table right in the middle of the room. The lights here are low but colorful, giving off a romantic vibe, but I’m no longer paying any attention to my surroundings. I have found what I’m looking for. Dressed in a dark, three piece, expensive looking, and tailored suit with his dark-gray hair slicked back, Chris stands beside the table in the middle watching me with passion in his eyes as I approach him.

And like he promised, there is no one else here. It is just the two of us.

He looks so beautiful that I almost cry. It is all so overwhelming and yet perfect at the same time. Our hearts become one and when I stand right in front of him, I can feel the love both of us can barely contain. I can feel the love that is threatening to spill out.

“You look beautiful, Charlotte Wilson,” Chris says as he stares at me like I’m the most amazing thing he has ever set his eyes on even though all I have on is a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.

“How are you here?”

Chris reaches for me, his palms cupping my face gently. “I couldn’t wait another second without seeing you. And when I got to New York and realized you were on your way back to the lab, I instantly knew why. I’ve missed you so much, Charlotte.”

I smile up at him, my hands coming to meet his. “I’ve missed you too, Chris. And I want to let you know that…”

“Wait, please, me first,” he interrupts and I nod. He drops his hands from my face, but he doesn’t let go of my hands. “You were right, Charlotte. You are different from all the others. I have never met anyone as kind, loving, expressive, determined, and smart as you are. I am in love with you, Charlotte Wilson.”

I gasp. I could feel it, but there’s something more empowering and beautiful about hearing him say it out loud.

“I love being your friend. I love talking to you. I love teasing you. Hell, I even love our arguments. I think about you all the time and you have shown me what it’s like to completely trust someone with everything in me. You own my heart, soul, and body, Charlotte, I have nothing left to give.”

The wetness on my cheek is the only thing that indicates that I’m crying. This man right here is the absolute love of my life and I have found everything I ever wanted in him. “I am in love with you too, Christopher Young. You own my heart, soul, and body and I have nothing left to give you.”

We are in each other’s arms the moment I finish talking. I meet his descending lips with mine and the kiss… it is the most glorious thing ever.

18

CHRISTOPHER

To know that Charlotte is in love with me is both uplifting and humbling. Everything feels right in my world again and I kiss her with fervor, reveling in her taste, her touch, and her tiny moans that spur me on.

Charlotte pulls back,her green eyes darkened with desire. “I want you, Chris,” she says, gripping my suit tightly. “I can’t wait anymore. We can have dinner some other time.”

I agree with her,because I’m weak in the knees with desire and I can’t resist Charlotte. Not her sultry voice or her seductive eyes when they stare at me like that. “Where do you want me?” I ask.

A sly grinforms on her lips and if I wasn’t already so turned on, this moment right now would have been my undoing. “I want to have you at the very place you kissed me for the first time.”

She’s talking about the boat. “Little minx,” I breathe out, already imagining all kinds of positions I could put her in on that boat. “Come on,” I grab her by the hand and pull her along with me while trying to tame my arousal at the same time.

Throughout the carride back to the boat, we make out so heavily that she ends up on my lap, rocking shamelessly against me. Thankfully, the divider in the limousine mutes our moans and groans so the driver doesn’t hear a thing.

As soon aswe arrived at the harbor, we couldn’t get out of the car fast enough. Neither of us returns George’s greeting as we rush towards the boat.

Once we get there,I lead Charlotte down to the cabin. We open the lid on our passion and let it spill everywhere.

I don’t knowwho grabs who first, but we’re kissing with our arms wrapped tightly around each other. Somehow, this kiss is even better than the last. I yank off her t-shirt and her jeans followed by her bra and underwear, leaving her completely naked before me.

When I raisea hand to touch her skin, I feel her shiver against me in delight. My fingers fall to graze her stiff nipples. She releases a moan and I immediately lose my self control.

I grabher with impressive speed and pull her naked body into my arms, leading her towards one of the leather couches. I fall to the couch and yank her into my lap once again. I take her mouth with mine and suck on her lips while our tongues wrestle for dominance.

Slowly,my hands trail her upper body and settle on her breasts. Gently I squeeze both just as my mouth peppers kisses along her neck. She quivers, moaning loudly as my mouth descends on her nipple. Never before have I felt this way with any woman, not even Zoe whom I once loved.

Although everything is happening so fast,I make sure to remain gentle with her and I take my time caressing her body, learning every inch of it. I am just as eager to pleasure her as much as I am pleasured, if not more.

Suddenly,I pick her up and rise from the couch with her thighs wrapped around me. I carry her towards the bedroom she slept in the last time we were here. Once we’re in there, I place her feet gently on the floor and drop a kiss on her forehead before proceeding to pull off my own clothes and underwear.

I guideher to the perfectly made bed and help her lie on it before going to lie beside her. “You are an enigma, Charlotte, so beautiful,” I whisper into her ear as I begin to trail my mouth across her skin once again, driving her crazy with pleasure. “Chris…” she says, looking at me with eyes that convey everything she wants to say but is too overwhelmed to. She flutters her eyelashes bashfully at me as she squeezes her thighs against my strong ones. Her nails scrape at my shoulders as she elevates her hips slightly to meet my crotch with hers.

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