Burning with desire, Benedict moved to claim her, but Tessa resisted.She pressed against his chest, whispering, "There's half an hour left before you leave for the airport. Let's just talk for a bit. Doing too much… It'll tire us out."But he was caught up in the moment, kissing her recklessly. "It won't tire me. I'm perfectly fine."Of course, he was—strong and solid, like an ox. By contrast, Tessa was delicate, soft, and as light as a spring breeze.In the end, it took all their strength to get through it—intense, hurried, and over before they could catch their breath.Benedict pressed gentle kisses to her cheeks, still reluctant to let go. He tucked her under the covers, holding her close, pressed one last fierce kiss to her lips, and murmured, "I really have to go. Be good and wait for me—just another two weeks until filming wraps. After that, we won't be apart for so long."Tessa was exhausted, but she clung to him briefly, silent, resting against his chest, offering a wo
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