Page 172 of Divine Obsession

My back arched into him when he felt so good, tears gathered in my eyes.

“Do you?” He repeated softly after kissing me once – deep, slow, wet.

“I do.”

“What about this?” He rasped, guiding my other palm to his chest, above his heart. I could feel it thundering beneath.

“Yes.”

“That’s me tying my soul to yours.” One of his hands came up to my face, brushing my cheek, before going into my hair and pulling me closer, his nose brushing mine. “Kiss me,amai.”

My eyes shot up to his and the connection was so intense it pulled us both together like an unnatural force. But it was the most natural thing I’d ever experienced.

We sealed it with a perfect kiss.

“I’m going to make love to you now, baby.”

We made love that night, which only made me realize he’d been making love to me for long before.

He kissed me deep and honest, murmuringI love youinto my ear.

First in English, then in all the other languages he spoke.

Je t'aime tellement.

Ti amo, dolcezza.

Te amo. Me vuelve loco.

Koishiteru, amai.

The following night, we made it back to our suite after a full day of visiting and a memorable dinner at the three-Michelin-star restaurantLe Cinq, located in our Four Seasons hotel.

“Just a second, baby,” Trevor excused himself, taking a phone call on the balcony as I headed into the bedroom to change out of my dress and heels.

Laying on the luxurious bed, I checked my phone. As I was going through my missed calls, I caught Maria’s name and couldn’t stop my smile. I’d called her earlier, only for Zach to answer. Something about beingbusy.I snorted. There was only one thing they were busy doing. It was why they’d both gone off the radar for the past week.

When Trevor came back ten minutes later, frustration was obvious in the tension in his shoulders, no matter how he tried to hide it.

“Something wrong?”

“Just the cybersecurity job. It’s a fucking mess.” When he looked up and saw my slightly concerned face, he shook his head, pulling on his tie and loosening his collar. “Sorry,amai. Please don’t worry about it.”

Abandoning my phone, I walked over to him, my hands settling on his chest and shoulders. “You seem tense.”

He hummed in agreement without much thought, his rough hands finding my waist over the silky material of my pink robe.

“Maybe I can help you with that.”

He paused, his eyes coming up to mine from my lips. “Yeah?”

“Sit down,playboy.”

Trevor fell back on the bed when I pushed him, though I knew he was only indulging me.

I slowly pulled my silk robe apart and let it fall to the floor, resting my hands on my hips. “Feel better?”

His eyes went wide, taking in my naughty, black lingerie set with garters and everything else in between.

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