CHAPTER EIGHTY-NINE ISABELLA’S POV“No, Isabella. You don’t have to do this.” He held my hand.“Please, please. I need this, Adrian. I need you.” I could feel the tears forming in my eyes but I pushed them back. “I want to feel you.”I climbed into his lap before he could argue any further with me.“Are you sure, baby?” He asked.“Yes. Please make me feel good.” I grinded on his lap.“Okay. I’ll make you feel good.” He kissed my neck. “I’ll make you feel so good.”“Mmhm.” I moaned as he continued peppering kisses on my neck. It felt like he was kissing away Dominic’s touch around my neck.He held me by my waist and lifted me. I wrapped my legs tightly around his torso. The towel around his waist had fallen to the floor so I could feel his bare erection.He continued kissing me and lowered me to the bed while hovering above me. His hands went to my jeans to undo the buttons. For a moment I was transported back to my apartment living room.“It’s just me, okay.” Adrian said, as if readi
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