Novel & Cerita Sweet Afternoons

she begged. I didn't have time to dig deeper before she smashed our lips together. Those soft, silky lips devoured me. Burning me from the inside and I couldn't stop it, I didn't want to. Snaking my hand around her waist and pulling her flush against me as I tugged on her bottom lip, colliding my tongue with hers. The taste of strawberry daiquiri tickling my taste buds from the sweetness she emits. It was euphoric, my brain, a mess with only thoughts of her as our lips danced together. A gentle slow dance that heated and turned into something sensual.

He was so near that she now smelled his sweet perfume , the body perfume which was now making her become weaker and to make it worse with the position they were in she realized that his chest was resting on one of her breasts . Author's note To be continued ............

So far, I am not in a position to ask. I straightened up when I noticed Franco approaching me again. “Would you like to go for a walk?” I agreed to his offer. We walked until we reached the banana farm. Franco inspected the trays of only ripe bananas before taking one to peel. “Taste it. That’s one of the sweetest fruits here in San Felipe.” I took a small bite. I was no longer surprised by its sweetness and softness. Suddenly I wanted to take a pick for Clarence. “Are you tired?” he asked me in a low voice.

Once we got home, Lorenzo pressed me against the wall and kissed me with impatient hunger. The scent of cigars mixed with another woman's perfume hit me hard, almost making me gag. I pulled away. "I don't feel well. I want to take a shower." Lorenzo lowered his voice at once. "Alright. I'll warm some milk for you. Before you sleep, I'll give you a massage." His phone rang. He glanced at the screen, and a flicker of conflict crossed his face.

He forced himself to act calm and accepted the candy and water. The sweetness from the hard candy filled his mouth. Chester never liked sweets. In fact, he loathed them. However, since Giselle had bought it for him, he didn't mind for once. The car engine started, and the city lights blurred into glowing streaks outside the window.

I swallowed, forcing the thought away. In any way, it's more peaceful lately, no sight of Adrian or nightmare passed by. A calm smile tugged on my lips. It felt as if it's too good to be true. “Next.” I stepped forward. “One pistachio cake,” I muttered, seeing that the last piece was all that was left. You're so lucky, Mia. My eyes surveyed over the varieties of sweet desserts. No wonder the cafe was famous. Oh, a mango cake. “And a mango cheesecake, please.” I added after a brief pause.

We obviously weren't dressed right for the location so we had our ice-cream to go along with some honey muffins and candy for later. I'll have to work extra time in the gym to burn all this sugar but for now, it was worth every calorie. Adrian drove us to the beach side and we sat there, under the moonlight eating ice-cream and munching on muffins. Everything was perfect. “I wish our lives didn't have to be this complicated.” I sighed. “Me too,” Adrian said, we looked at eachother and the sea seemed to fade away. He leaned in for a kiss and I allowed him entrance, oh how I've missed the taste of his mouth.

“ I don't understand, madam…” “ That's the perfect scent to lure the CEO into my sweet seduction…”.