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By:Lietha Wards


He reached up and finished removing his tie. Then he undid a

few more buttons on his shirt. Finally her eyes guided up to his.

―W—what are you doing?‖

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―Changing my shirt,‖ he said huskily, ―Greece is hot.‖

―I‘ll leave—―

‗No you won‘t.‖ he said, ―You running it out of the room

wearing that blush will make people think we‘ve been busy.‖ Of

course he couldn‘t care one iota about that. She wanted to see

him without his shirt and he was going to oblige her. He knew he

had to take it slow with her and hopefully he could keep himself

in check long enough to do just that but he wanted her hands on

him as much as she wanted to touch him.

Lily‘s blush deepened, ―nothing happened.‖ She said with

wide innocent eyes.

‗Not yet.‖ He said stripping off his shirt lazily and tossing

it on the bed.

Lily‘s eyes were no longer controlled by her. They became

independent of her brain‘s warning as they slid over his male

form. From a thick chest dusted with dark hair down a flat

stomach to washboard abs where hair swirled around his navel

and disappeared into the waistband of his belted gray slacks .He

was beautiful! Unfortunately she said it out loud.

―You think so?‖ he said quietly reaching for one of her

hands.

―Think what?‖ she said not understanding what he

meant.

―You said I was beautiful.‖

―Oh God, did I?‖ He had her so spellbound she didn‘t

know she‘d spoken her thoughts.

―Here.‖ He chuckled huskily while lifting her hand and

flattening it on his chest, ―Touch me Lily.‖

She froze and finally brought her eyes up to his, ―What

are you doing?‖

―I‘m doing what you want but don‘t have the courage to

follow through.‖ He answered as he guided his hand across the

contours of his chest.

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God he felt amazing! Warm and hard. She tried one last

time to resist him. Where she got the effort while she was

running her hand over him, God only knew. ―Max we shouldn‘t—



―We‘re engaged,‖ he interrupted bending his head

towards hers.

―It‘s not real.‖ She murmured as her eyes flicked to his

sensual mouth.

―No?‖ he said with amusement as his mouth lightly

brushed hers causing it to part in a silent gasp. Her naiveté was

refreshing and if anything, completely appealing. Just watching

the discovery of her own desire while she moved her hand across

his chest shattered his resistance. He had to kiss her. He had to

taste those flush rose petal lips and see if they tasted as good as

they looked.

She stood as stiff as a board, with her hand on his chest

and her eyes shut too afraid to open them and find that she was

dreaming. Then she heard her name, deeply spoken. Her eyes

popped open and he was looking at her, with his face inches from

hers.

Max smiled arrogantly and lowered his head again. This

time he kissed her parted mouth and toyed with her bottom lip

between his, suckling and teasing her. ―Come on honey, you

know you want to.‖ He murmured against her still mouth before

he pressed his lips to hers again.

Oh did she ever want to! But she wasn‘t sure how. She‘d

only experienced a few kisses in her life, and none of them were

like this! Heat started building deep in her pelvis and her knees

felt like jelly. Then he nibbled her bottom lip and ran his tongue

along it in such a sensual gesture something within her uncoiled.

Something liquid and hot. Without realizing it, her arms drifted

around his neck and she opened her mouth further to comply

with his coaxing.

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Max slanted his head to capture her mouth completely

and moved with a controlled rhythm meant to drive her wild.

When she pressed against him and moaned, he knew he was

successful. His arms wrapped around her and lifted her off the

floor as their kisses grew more feverish. A small clunk was heard

as one of her shoes fell of her foot as he began walking toward the

bed. Slowly and carefully as not to break his hold on her he bent

over and lowered her onto the mattress bringing his body down

on top of her while edging one of his long legs between hers.

Then he reached down and pushed the skirt of her dress up so he

could grip her soft thigh and pull it up to his hip settling himself

more intimately against her. If she noticed, she didn‘t let on and

from the noises that were escaping her throat just to be captured

by his mouth, he knew she was lost.

Everything about her was captivating and passionate.

She responded to him with a newness of discovery and it was

unexpectedly arousing. He shifted himself and pressed his

obvious need into her pelvis and she gasped. Finally with the last