He did not contradict the truth in any way. He did not even mention the similarities between them in that regard. Instead, he found himself grabbing her hand, bringing her knuckles to his lips, and then looking up at her from where his lips were getting ready for another taste. He did this several times before finally deciding to kiss her. "Had you feelings for him?" He had no idea what the hell had prompted him to ask the question, nor did he understand why the significance of her response was so apparent to him. But it did.Her physique gave out a hint of stress all on its own. He kissed her knuckles once more before moving on to her wrist. Her countenance changed as well, becoming more relaxed along with her muscles. "I suppose it depends on how you characterize love," she said. I was the one who spoke them. I believed you to be referring to them. Now…now I don't know. My love for my family, and particularly for my sister, is the only love I can truly claim to have. We're not fa
She took in a breath that was trembling. "Don't apologize. Jerome, getting over the blame is difficult, but you won't be able to achieve it by acting like it doesn't exist in the world. My personal experience has taught me that avoiding confronting negative emotions only makes them stronger in the long run.He detected her effort to bring her emotional armor into place because she was speaking more forcefully, which he picked up on from the tone of her voice.He didn't want it in place. The two of them shared a lot of similarities with one another. They were both broken on the inside and alone in the world. At this moment, there was only one thing he desired. To get lost in her. to disregard everything else except for this one woman.His hands moved up her back, shaping her into a close proximity to him and bringing her mouth to his. "Get ready, Anna, because I'm going to make love to you right now." His lips brushed against hers in an attempt at a tender kiss, but she pulled away. Ho
She moved away from him gradually while reaching for her shorts, as if she could read his thoughts. The same thing was done by him, and he worked hard to get the material down his hips. But he continued to fix his gaze intently on Anna. As the sunshine entered the room via the window, she did not appear to be self-conscious about her physique and made no attempt to conceal herself. As soon as he stripped off his clothes, she began to creep closer to him, her breasts moving alluringly in sync with the motion of her body.As she watched him perform, she nervously chewed the inside of her lower lip. Her tongue skittered across her lips, and he moaned in response because the action brought to mind how delicious it would be on his cock. She repositioned herself so that she was kneeling at his right hip. When her left palm stroked his shaft, his heart gave a jackhammering sound, and for a split second, his eyelids closed before opening again. He stared as her hand moved up his length, and
After gently tracing his brow with her fingertips and feeling a wave of tenderness wash over her face, Anna leaned back against his shoulder and laid her head there. His chest felt constricted, and his heart was pounding. It was difficult for him to even breathe. This connection, this kinship, had to be an act; it was probably brought on by the adrenaline rush that came from being on the run. Didn’t it? But he was conscious of the fact that there was more to it. He was unable to develop feelings for Anna. He was nothing but a source of frustration. Hell. He had no desire to be concerned about another person. He did not want anyone else to be concerned about him. He could put that chapter of his life in the past.He hushed, "What are you doing to me, woman?" This was a repetition of the question that she had asked him before. "What are you doing to me?"Anna did not reply, but she did pull closer to him while her arms were about him. As the seconds passed, they became more comfortabl
Amazing, was the first thing that came to his mind, and it made him want to smile once more. “Later.” He could feel himself drifting off to sleep thanks to the mattress. "Come this way." He persuaded her to turn around so that she could stand with her back against his chest.She snuggled up against him without making any objections, and a gasp of surprise could be heard slipping out of her mouth as he rested his manhood against her behind. "You're being difficult once more." She made the statement as if she had just observed it, despite the fact that they both knew this was not the case. "Hmm," he mumbled to himself. "It doesn't matter how tired I am; I always seem to have room in my stomach for more of you. In point of fact, I was just thinking about several fantastic ways to use the remaining honey that room service had brought with my biscuits."Were you now?" she purred in an alluring manner.While nuzzling her neck, he said "Oh, yeah" in close proximity to her ear. It'll have a
Anna blinked awake on the third day of essentially living in the same hotel room from sunrise to sunset. She gave the bedside clock a blurry-eyed glance as she glanced at it through her bleary eyes. It is currently eight in the morning. There were only ten days left until they had to make the trip back to Austin for the rescheduled trial. Only. Right.She would lose several weeks of her life before this ordeal was finally finished. It wasn't like she was bothered by being in Jerome's company. He'd become quite a lovely diversion. And while we're on the subject of her diversion, Jerome stirred next to her and pulled her into his arms. They laid down next to one another, with their heads on pillows, facing one other. He pretended to be asleep by keeping his eyes closed and acting as if he had reached out for her while he was asleep. But she was more savvy than that. She could sense that he was paying attention to her.The fact that she had spent these few days sharing each and every wa
Before giving her his complete attention, he messed with the thermostat and said, "Right," indicating his agreement with what she had said. "As soon as we finish attending to certain urgent matters." After providing no further information, he went to use the restroom.She stared at his back in utter awe. "What exactly does that entail?" However, she was merely babbling to herself. After he'd vanished around the bend, the shower turned on almost instantaneously after he'd left.Anna pushed the blanket away from her and began to shiver. She wrapped her arms around herself to ward off the chill and stormed into the bathroom, where she discovered Jerome hiding behind the curtain. She demanded to know, "What urgent business are we talking about?" "A hurricane is expected to arrive soon. A large one. It is time for us to depart.When the curtain moved, he peered through it at her while water clung to the long, dark lashes that framed his eyes. After then, he vanished without uttering a sing
She made an attempt to grab it, but he held on to it the whole time. "Anna, Randy is going to find us and kill us if he can." If he is allowed to go free, we will never be able to be free. He let go of the phone he had been holding.Didn't he see? She wouldn't be free to go if she had any more blood on her hands, so she better be careful.However, she did not state that. She changed her position so that she was facing forward instead of him. "What is the number?" (What is it?)He didn't reply right away, but the weight of his look continued to bear down on her with increasing intensity like lead. “Anna—”She tucked her hair behind her ears and gave him a sidelong glance while doing so. "What is the number?" (What is it?) If he had the audacity to tell her what to say once more, she would give up on the plan altogether.He then gave her the number while pressing his lips together. Smart man. She dialed the number and did her best to appear to be in a state of panic.Jack questioned her