THE BILLIONAIRE'S GEMS
Elaami
"Wanna lie on it?" Diam husked, his breath fanning her neck.
He'd caught her staring at the bed. Wouldn't be a bad idea if she lies on it.
Baby quickly moved away from him. Her cheeks, she knew, were flushed from embarrassment.
"Where's my room-Sir Diam?"
He closed up the little distance between them. She squirmed at their proximity but it only aroused him more. Her boobs rubbed against his hard chest, tingling all the hairs in the region to life.
Her mould was pressed against his thighs. He wound an arm around her waist, pulling her to himself.
"Your room...is right here, Baby."