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“I am pretty sure you have an appetite for doing things in the bedroom that we haven’t done yet.”

He shakes his head, then tilts it to the side.

“I do have an appetite for certain tastes, you could say.”

“Tastes?”

I ponder on his wording. Tastes? Isn’t that more for putting something in your mouth? Tasting food. But then it’s often used for having a taste of a certain lifestyle, like what’s happening to me now with this billionaire lifestyle.

Tastes?

“I want to know what you mean by tastes,” I say.

“Are you sure?”

Before I can even think about it properly, I blurt out, “Yes.”

“Be careful what you wish for,cariño1. It may come true.”

We don’t speak as we head back to the hotel. I imagine it’s so he can tell me whattastesmeans. For sure it means something new to me. I wonder how many others he has done it with.

If Belén is one of them?

No. I need to get those jealous thoughts out of my mind, or else I can’t enjoy my time with him, not the way I want to.

1 My dear.

17

Leticia

“Are you ready?”

I hesitate, wondering what I’ve agreed to. I do want to please him; he gave me a fantastic night and showed me parts of the city I’d seen online only.

Curiosity made me agree to this, but fear is making me regret it.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“I will take care of you. Anytime you want me to stop, just saysocorro1,” he whispers only inches from my ear as he slowly removes my kimono. The heat of his breath tickles down my neck. But then he pulls back and shakes his head. “No. That’s a little too much for you to ask for help. What word would you like?”

I chuckle at the idea. But then as he doesn’t match my smile, my heart is no more beating at a steady pace, but out of control as his blank face turns to a frown. I say, “Tiana.”

I’ve always seen myself as that princess. The one who believes in something so passionately and breaks all the rules to have it.

“I like it,” he cups my face. “You remind me of her.”

The idea of him even knowing Tiana surprises me. He’s nothing like the man he is in the office. As they say, behind closed doors. I can see why that saying is so true in relation to him.

His hands work their way down my body, gently teasing my back, arms, and the slope of my neck. He doesn’t stay in one spot for long before moving to another.

“You’re so beautiful, Leticia.”

I blush and close my eyes as he purrs sweet nothings in my ear.

"The fragrance you're wearing is like a garden in full bloom. It's subtle yet captivating.” His voice softens with a hint of warmth.

I’m about to saynot cheap perfume, like what he said in the church, but I press my lips together and keep my mouth shut, knowing that it will ruin the moment.

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