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Chapter Nineteen
Samson. How had he gotten her clothes cleaned and dried so fast? Was Samson downstairs? Her heart fluttered excitedly and her hands suddenly felt clammy. Surely he wasn't downstairs or he would have come up. She had to stop over thinking and try to control her excitement.
"There is a card with the flowers.” Paul said, and he placed the vase with the flowers on the side table in the foyer before he left.
“Thank you.” Isabella said breathlessly.
After she shut the door and hung her clothes in the wardrobe, she looked for the card. Why would he send her two dozen red roses? The butterflies in her stomach started to dance. She had to sit down. He was going to ask her out on a date. She was very sure of that. That definitely had to be the reason for the flowers.
He was asking her out on a date... In a note. How very old fashioned and romantic, she thought as she smiled
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"No I won't stop walking" she replied, "I have to get home. It's getting late"She had to stop walking when he suddenly took a step forward and came to stand in front of her, blocking her path and preventing her from moving any further. She tried to move past him but he wouldn't let her."Fine, let me drive you home then" he said.Isabella shook her head. "No thanks, I'm fine"He frowned slightly, and his brow lifted. "You are mad at me, ain't you?" he said simply.Isabella shrugged, trying to give the impression that he was wrong and that she didn't care one bit. "I'm not mad at you" she said, "Why on earth would I be? I don't even know you"Samson lifted a hand and rubbed his forehead, searching for the right words to say to her. She might deny it, but he wasn't stupid. She was definitely mad at him and he wanted to fix i
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He suddenly lightened up, and then he was grinning at her again. "Great. It would be nice to spend some time with my new friend. I don't have a lot of friends, you know"Isabella smiled back at him. Friends—she wanted Samson to be much more than that, at least a friend she could have sex with. Lots of sex. Lots of good sex. If he was as good in bed as his kiss promised, there’d be lots of great sex.Was it getting warmer in the car?“Are you hot? I'm sorry, I should have turned on the AC” Samson Samson.“What?” Isabella lifted her gaze to meet Samson’s inquisitive stare.“Your cheeks are red.” he replied. "I thought maybe you were hot or something?"It was probably safer not to think of sex anymore while she was in the car with him, Isabella thought. Or in any other place for that matter."You can pick me up at six tomorrow" she said, before she opened the d
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She gave him a ravishing smile. The man was definitely old fashioned, and the way he called her Belle made her feel like a princess. "I'm glad I agreed to." she replied."Shall we?" He offered her his left arm, and she hooked her hand in it. Wanting to feel more of her, he placed his right hand over her fingers, pressing down gently. She was soft and warm. Tonight those fingers would touch him in all the right places, just as his hands would learn every inch of her body. Just one night with her couldn't do any harm, right?"So, can I ask where we are going?" Isabella asked.Samson grinned and shook his head. "No you may not, It's a surprise." he replied."Oh, I love surprises." Isabella said and her face lit up like that of a little Child who had just been promised a treat.She would get plenty of surprises with him. All good ones, he hoped. He helped her into the car and addressed his driver."We're ready, Darr
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She sighed heavily. The sigh differed from the ones she’d been emitting during their kiss. This one? It matched the delight that softened her beautiful features as she tangled her fingers in his hair. She tugged on them, and the prickle across his scalp tripped down his spine, crackled at the base. He clutched her hips, digging his fingertips into the soft flesh.With a growl, he skated his palms up the sides of her torso. Desperate to discover if his imagination matched reality, he impatiently tugged at her clothes and wasted no time in pushing the material over her shoulders and down her arms. She obliged him, freeing his hair and joining him in getting rid of the clothing. All of her was perfect, Samson discovered as he moved his hand touched the silky heat of her bare flesh, caressing upwards, until his fingers curved about the soft, up-tilting swell of her breast. Not too small. Not too large. Just a perfect fit in the palm of his hand.
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