Chapter Twenty-one: The Vow.

Instantly, warmth blossomed in Angelina's wet body, spreading and seeping into her whole being as electric and fiery sparks were set ablaze when Maxwell's soft lips brushed against hers. It was tentative at first, then with a swift gradation of intensity that made her cling tightly to him as if he was her only anchor in the dizzy, swaying world she suddenly felt herself in…

As he manoeuvred their entangled bodies such that her back was now leaning against the edge of the pool and his body flush against hers, Maxwell flicked his gliding tongue across her full lips, probing them open and snaking between them until he got to the moist, tantalizing spot within, sending wild tremors and a ripple of tingles down her spine. Evoking some strange sensations which Angelina had never imagined she was capable of feeling. Making her feel as if she was levitating off the earth and floating high up in the air…

His kisses became feverish, burning both himself and Angelina, making her melt in his embr