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The next morning came. When Hermione woke, the room was dimly lit. She turned her head and found the curtains drawn, only thin slivers of sunlight peeking through the gaps. She sat up. The space beside her on the bed was empty. She pulled on a robe over her nightdress and padded to the living area. The suite was bigger than she thought with a fully furnished living and dining area. She hadn’t been able to fully admire it yesterday because of their haste. She found Rhys typing on his laptop, his glasses perched on his nose. A small smile tugged at her lips. "Good morning." He looked up. "Morning. I ordered room service." He gestured to the tray on the table. "You must be hungry." "When did you come back last night?" She took a bite of sausage, settling onto the couch. "I only spent a few minutes outside. You were already asleep when I returned.” She nodded, vaguely recalling his warmth
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“Soon, Rhys returned to the table and sat down. His gaze dropped to Hermione's feet. She caught him looking. "Markus helped me with some sandals. My feet were hurting." She explained quickly. Rhys's brow arched. Since when were they on a first-name basis? "I hope you don't mind," Markus added smoothly. "She seemed genuinely uncomfortable." Rhys's jaw tensed. He forced his voice to remain amicable. There was no reason for him to lose his shit. Perhaps Markus just had an harmless habit of being overly friendly with other people’s wife. Rhys was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt despite his growing annoyance. “Not at all. I should have noticed her discomfort myself." He glanced at Hermione. "How shortsighted of me. Are you alright?" "Much better." She nodded. Davenport and Caroline took the stage for speeches and announcements. The rest of the night passed smoothly with polite conversation, clinking glass
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Rhys gazed at Markus with a raised brow. He was the last person he expected to see at an event in another country. "Davenport and I go way back," Markus answered, his eyes flickering briefly to Hermione, who was staring at him with well-practiced surprise. A subtle smirk tugged at his lips. "And this must be the famous Hermione Huxley." Rhys turned. “Hermione, this is Markus Vancroft. CEO of Vancroft Automation." "Oh." Hermione's eyes widened slightly, just enough to seem genuine. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Vancroft." "Call me Markus." He took her hand, lifted it to his lips, and pressed a firm kiss to her skin before lowering it slowly. "The pleasure is all mine." Rhys's hold on Hermione's waist tightened almost imperceptibly. Obviously, he was not pleased with Markus’s mode of greeting. "I saw the news about your deal with Windsor Enterprise. Congratulations." Rhys said, his voice even. "Thank you." Markus's gaze drifted to Hermione again. "That's your father's company, isn't
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When the yacht docked, Hermione already had her bags packed. A driver picked them up from the port and took them directly to the five-star hotel Rhys had booked for their stay. The moment she stepped inside the executive suite, she went to the room and her eyes landed on the bed, a heart shape made of fresh roses. "The honeymoon suite was the only room available," Rhys said, answering the question she hadn't asked. "I thought it fitting, since we're newlyweds anyway." "Oh." She pulled her luggage to the side of the room. Soon, two garment bags arrived, containing their outfits for the evening. They got ready, changing without awkwardness. After what they'd shared on the yacht, after his mouth had been on her, changing in front of him felt strangely natural. She quite enjoyed the sight of him gulping as she slipped into her dress, standing in nothing but her underwear. She didn't know where the newfound courage came from, but she'd grown bolder. The golden dress hugged her body
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The next morning, they had breakfast in silence. None of them brought up last night. Hermione's eyes kept flickering to him as he peeled shrimp on her plate. He'd noticed how much she'd enjoyed seafood yesterday and had requested the chef prepare it again. He looked focused, intently focused, as he deshelled each piece. His dark hair was tousled, swaying gently with the sea breeze. His tongue flicked over his lips to keep them from drying. Her eyes fell to his mouth. She remembered how those lips had kissed her last night. How his tongue had stroked her. No matter how hard she tried to forget, the images kept replaying in her head. Heat pooled in her core. She squeezed her thighs together. He was good. Very good with his mouth. And here she was, craving him all over again. "You look like a woman in heat." Hermione blinked. "What?" Rhys's eyes lifted from the shrimp as he placed the fi
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Rhys's eyes clouded with hunger. He took a moment, just a breath, to admire the work of art before him. Then his mouth crashed onto her breast. She moaned, back arching, head falling back, hands tangling in his wet hair for support. Pleasure racked through her entire being as his teeth grazed her nipple, a sharp shock of pain and electricity that made her gasp. Her mouth fell open. Her brows furrowed at the intensity of the sensation. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer until her center pressed directly against the massive bulge beneath his boxers. His erection pushed against her, hard and insistent. "Fuck," he swore, his voice strained. His cock ached. He was barely holding himself back. He surged up to claim her lips again, delving his tongue into her mouth without giving her time to breathe. His hands grabbed hers and placed them on his
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Hermione opened the large box Eunice had delivered to her room. Inside, nestled in layers of tissue paper, was a stunning black dress that seemed to drink the light. Beside it sat a pair of delicate heels, an elegant clutch, and set apart on a velvet stand was a golden mask that practically shouted
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Hermione chose the most conservative dress she owned. It was a long red gown that was elegant without being flashy. Rhys’s family was known to be simple and grounded, and she wanted to look her best without seeming like she was trying too hard. She adjusted the dress again in the mirror and fixed
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