บททั้งหมดของ Spicy Desires : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

The door clicked shut behind them, leaving the cabin enveloped in peaceful silence. Johnny turned back to Charlotte, who was still seated at the table, sipping the last of her juice."Alone again baby" he said, his voice dropping to that intimate timbre that sent shivers down her spineShe smiled up at him. "Perfect. I was thinking we should do a movie marathon? Something cozy, then we can head into town this evening like you promised"His eyes lit up. "Uhhmmm… we could do something other than movie…” he trailed off when she gave him a puppy face "but if that's what you want. Let's set it up"They moved to the living room with easy coordination, transforming the space into a cosy nest. Johnny pushed the sofas into an L-shape, creating a cozy alcove, while Charlotte retrieved the thick foam mattress from the storage closet. They laid it out in front of the massive flat-screen television, piling it high with plush pillows and a soft, oversized duvet in creamy beige. They brought out s

He kept up a quiet commentary as they drove, pointing out landmarks only locals would know. “That ridge over there? My grandfather used to take me hiking when I was a kid. Said the view from the top made you feel like you could touch the stars. And that little river we just crossed? Best trout fishing in the province. Dad and I would spend whole weekends out there, just the two of us”Charlotte listened, soaking in every word. She loved how Johnny spoke about this place… not with pride of ownership, but with reverence, as though the land itself had raised him.Within twenty minutes, the trees thinned and the first signs of civilization appeared: a weathered wooden welcome sign that read “City Aurora – Population 5,812” a single gas station with a flickering neon sign, and then the main street opened before them.It was small… charmingly, unpretentiously small. A single main drag lined with mom-and-pop shops, a hardware store with a faded red awning, a bakery whose windows glowed with

“Hey, babygirl” Vick murmured in a low voice.Her breath hitched. She hadn’t seen him approach… hadn’t even realized he was in the room until now.“Hey” she answered, suddenly shy.Dana’s eyes went wide, darting between them like she was watching a tennis match in fast-forward. Joan didn't miss the look on Dana's face… But she would deal with her friend's questions later.Vick lifted his gaze to George. The look he gave the other man was calm, polite and utterly lethal.“What did you say about giving her your number?” Vick asked mildly. “I already have it. I’ll make sure she gets it” This was him dismissing the other man.George blinked. Once. Twice. Then the easy smile on his face slipped. “Right” he said, standing up. He nodded stiffly at Joan, then Dana. “Ladies. Enjoy your evening”He turned and walked away.Vick slid into the chair beside Joan without asking. He draped one arm along the back of her seat, fingers brushing the bare skin of her shoulder. Then he leaned in and slowl

She opened the bedroom door.And stopped.Red rose petals… hundreds of them… were scattered across the floor in a deliberate trail, forming a perfect, winding path that started at her feet and disappeared down the hallway.She followed itBarefoot and with her heart beating too fast, she stepped carefully over the soft petals… they were still fragrant because the scent filled the space.The trail led her past the living room, through the open kitchen, and out the French doors onto the wide back deck.Cool morning air kissed her skin. The lake beyond shimmered like liquid silver and mist still clinging to the surface. Birds called softly from the pines. Everything felt hushed and natural The petal path continued down the three short wooden stairs, across the grass, and toward the small fenced relaxation area tucked beside the cabin. It was a private nook Johnny had shown her on their first full day here: white wooden lattice overgrown with climbing roses, a pergola draped in fairy lig

Lights bloomed to life.Strings of fairy lights woven through the flowers and fabrics ignited all at once, casting a soft, golden glow over everything. Lanterns hanging from the branches swayed gently, their warm light dancing across the grass like fireflies. The entire space shimmered, alive with romance and wonder.Charlotte’s breath left her in a rush. “Oh my God…”Johnny watched her face, his own expression softening with quiet joy. He tugged her forward gently, leading her to the table. “For you” he said simply. “All of this”He pulled out her chair, waiting until she sat before pushing it in with care. Only then did he take his own seat across from her, pouring champagne into crystal flutes with steady hands.Charlotte couldn’t stop staring at everything… the lights, the flowers, and him. “When did you… how did you manage all this? I didn’t notice a thing all this while” He handed her a flute, their fingers brushing slightly. “some days ago. Sammy and Sonia helped with everythi