Chapter Forty Eight

Starved Passion:::

There was so much passion between them, it started as a flame and turned into a roaring fire, God! How he missed her, missed having her soft body next to him as they lay naked in his bed.

"Damn!" He swore out loud and threw his glass of Scotch across the room, " why can't I get her out of my head?" He screamed.

He threw himself into work, signing deals, returning to his normal routine except bringing women home to his bed, she had ruined him for other women, it was Friday evening, so he changed into his suit and headed to one of his finest hotel to dine.

He ordered a bottle of wine and when he was looking over the menu, a familiar whiff of perfume passed through his nostril, he looked up sharply, he thought it was Ivana, perhaps she had returned, and his heart started racing, but when he looked up, he was sadly disappointed.

"Very funny Josh" he said, giving him a cold stare, a frown on his face, he had told Josh how he and ivana met, now always in his wrapped sens