Entangling With The Billionaire

d with his left hand and then, placed his right hand beneath her waist; in that way, C

ned in a twinkle of an eye. Just like that, they began kissing slowly, rig

herefore, he kissed her deeply this time. She adjusted her left arm until

ntimate session had taken both of them by surprise. Just hours ago, what existed bet

the sink tilted and fell off, shattering into pieces on the floor with a harsh bristling sound. The sound of the shattered ceramic plates sent shock waves across their bodies, leaving t

my fault," she attempted to bend down to gather the larger pieces of t

ly looked away when Clinton began smiling. Maybe Linda was feeling shy about the unthinkable love romantic experiment which had taken place. Clinton noticed

he pulled her hair backwards; a clear

something which she held back from saying

her palms but, Clinton never allowed that to happen as he quick

about to do? C

d. "I'm afraid sir, but I wou

you to leave tonight? What do think if you sleep over here just l

think Mr Clinton that this

must confess to you right now that I am los

the remaining plates they had washed amid their

suggest when he noticed Linda was through with th

nt her head to avoid meeting the mixed reaction sh

t like the other day, why then did you suddenly change y

, not tonight," her voice sounded persuasive and gentle

r. "I have seen that you have made up your mind, and no amount of persuasion will make you change your mind. But then, if you say so--if you will promise to come back f

u, my dear," she corrected herself. "Doe

the living room. He stopped and moved his hands away from h

or an awesome meal. I love your cooking, it's s

your handbag," she pointed at the position where she dropped off her small handbag. She picked it up and wa

ed, "and what coul

his face, expecting her to embrace him. She appeared to hesitate for a moment before giving in to his demand.