Chapter Fifty-Eight – Going Home Forever

Andrea’s POV

“I don’t fear punishments, Mr. Concorde!” He raised his eyebrow, giving me an amused look, closing the distance between us. My breath hitched when he captured the back of my head again, all the while holding my gaze.

I was under his spell, unable to move even an inch. Not that I wanted to. I wanted to feel his lips on mine! It had been so long since we kissed!

“Is that so? Let’s find out, Ms. Cromwell!” The smell of his faint, lime and spice cologne stirred my whole body with desire. He tilted my head backward, exposing my throat. His soft, warm lips grazed along the skin, making my insides clench more with need.

“Ready, love?” Before I could respond, he traced his tongue up along my chin to hover over my lips. A gush of liquid heat erupted, and I was dripping wet already for his touch. It was the same as that fateful night, five years ago when I conceived the twins. Only this time it was more heartfelt and full of longing!

I didn’t need to answer him. He knew I was r