A Starlet in Venice
“It seemed like the most natural thing to look at Liam and ask him to make love to me.
“Are you sure, Tia?” he asked me, very, very quietly. “There’s no going back from this.”
“I’m not afraid,” I whispered. In that moment, nothing could hurt me.
Something flickered in his eyes. “Not here,” he said. “Upstairs. In my bedroom.”
“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.
He picked me up as if I were a feather, and he carried me to the elevator, angling me towards the buttons. I hit his floor, and entered the code, smirking a little as I punched it in from memory. “What if I suddenly become your stalker, Liam?” I teased him. I expected a typically smart ass comment in reply, but he just looked at me seriously. “You can stalk me anytime, rabbit.”
*** I’d had sex with many men, but I’d never had my body worshipped. He pulled my t-shirt over my head, his fingers unhooked my bra and I slid my panties down my hips, more impatient than I’d ever been.
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