CHAPTER SEVEN

Leila gasped.

She had talked when he had not given her permission.

She wondered what kind of punishment he had for her this time.

David rose. He lifted her gently and made her face him.

Her heart rammed against her chest. What would he do to her?

He stared deeply into her eyes. It was as though they were holding their secrets.

He held her chin up. Her face was closer to his.

Her breath came in short pants.

He bent over her, tilting his head, he kissed her upper lip and slowly, he slid his tongue into her mouth.

He tasted every corner of her mouth.

But it was not enough.

She stroked his chest. But he slowly took her hands off his chest.

He did not want her to touch him.

He unbuttoned her shirt and kissed her neck.

She gasped as made her sit on the desk.

He wrapped one hand around her waist, holding her in one place.

He slowly took off her underwear.

Now, her body was his. She would surrender her body to him. Her entire life would be his.

Her full and perky breasts were killing him.

He