Eve's POV
Heat.
His heat. It coated my face, made the hair on my skin tingle and drove me crazy with desire. He was so close, I could feel his breath on my face, hot and harsh, demanding to be felt.
"Golden," it slipped past my lips and I closed my eyes in longing, eagerly waiting for his kisses. Eager for those firm lips to plunder mine, for this tongue to invade every corner. Every part of me.
But the kisses never came. He slipped away from my grasp and for a minute I just stared into space like a fool.
"I'm sorry," He said, plummeting down from the high he had taken me to in the first place. "That should never have happened,"
My head snapped up to look at him. The man who had responded eagerly to my touch, the man who had driven me dizzy with desire was gone. His face was shuttered off and he hid
Adam's POVMore. More. I needed more.My hands slipped into her hair, tangling with the strands gripping a handful to hold her head in place. Fuck me, she had the softest pair of lips I had ever known.And that mouth? That mouth, fuck. The taste. Her taste. I teased her tongue with mine. Each stroke like velvet, each touch like burning fire.Not enough. Fuck it was never enough.I wrapped another hand around her neck and pressed on it, tilting her head up so I could access that sweet tart mouth. And of course, my Eve was so fucking responsive, I was sure it would drive me mad eventually.Those sounds she made were otherworldly. Those mewls. Those soft quivers and purrs. The way she arched against me, begging for more drove me crazy. Ah fuck yes.I wanted her. I wanted her s
Tom's POV"Bass!" Some drunkard yelled behind me and I laughed at how dumbass he sounded. What the hell was Bass?Oh who gave a fuck about that? Not me, that was certain. I was down to enjoy my time here in Hawaii and hell yes I could say I was already.I had started off with a drink at the open bar in the resort. The first few drinks were free because Stone was a rich son of a bitch and he had the money to give margaritas for free. I had to be rich like that in the next few years or I'd be a total screw up.And of course I would be. I planned to be. Once the deal with Adam starts pouring in profits and Barlow brings bugger deals once he got my gift to him, then it was only a matter of a few years. That was it.After a few drinks, I'd head out of resort with a hired car. All I had on was my Hawaiian shirt and shorts and my debit card beca
Eve's POVAfter walking for what seemed like forever, even though I was pretty sure it was only five minutes, we'd reached Adam's suite. Anticipation fluttered in my lower belly like butterflies and I tried to calm my nerves.Total surrender, he had said.I had no idea what that meant. But I trusted Adam. He wouldn't hurt me. I knew that, somewhere deep down in my bones. I didn't think I had any reasons to be afraid of what he meant by total surrender. Instead I was thrilled. What would he do? What did he want?He swiped his key card against the door and it popped open. Without hesitation, he yanked me into his suite and slammed the door behind me, bolting it shut.For a long minute we stood by the door. I waited, waited for him to touch me.But none of that came. Instead he stepped away from me and walked deeper
Adam's POVAh hell!I watched, hard as fucking titanium, taut like a coiled spring as Eve squirted her juices all over my bed. Fuck yes. I had made the right call bringing her to my room. My tongue darted out to taste the ones that had splashed on my face and I groaned.How long did I have to hold back?I wanted nothing much than to bury my face right between her legs. I wanted it all around me. Her scent, her taste, her essence. I wanted to hear those soft sounds she made because of me. With her eyes closed as she climaxed and shuddered.But I couldn't touch her. I would not. Her thighs quivered, her pussy lips clenched and unclenched and a memory of that vice grip around my cock made me cuss in frustration. Ah hell, this was madness. Madness that I had signed up for the minute I told her the words total surrender.
EVE’S POVSleepy.My eyes were heavy, drowsy as they watched Adam step out of the bathroom. I had spaced out for a while after my climax, he must have gone to the bathroom then. My body hummed in satisfaction as he approached the bed. He had shrugged off his pants. I had barely seen all of him before my climax and it sucked that he hadn’t touched me.Perhaps he would now? I wondered as he pulled the covers over me. I shook my head, despite my sedate satate. I couldn’t sleep here. I could not risk what had happened the nightb in paris happening all over again. If Tom arrived and didn’t find me in our suite, he would raise hell. I could never forget what he had done to me trthathat night in Paris.What woman could? I had read somewhere on the internet, that women who got manhandled by their husbands eventually got used to it.Every single time Tom had ra
Tom’s POV“Welcome back , Mr Harrison,”I looked up at the security man, his face stoic as he glared at me. He had a blank look on his face as he watched me stumble through the resort gates at the early hours of the morning.I groaned, cluthing my hair to shake out the dizzy effect of the alcohol left in my system. I was surprised I had succeeded in finding my way back to the resort in the first place. I had drank enough alcohol to be swimming in the freakijg sky right now.“Th…” A hiccup slipped out of my throat and I chuckled at the sound.“Thank you,” I managed to say and walk past him.A stupid grin made its way to my face as I walked into the resort. The earth spun around me and I resisted the urge to drop on my feet and crawl all the way to my room. 
Adam’s POVIt was hard not to make one. There were several factors that made this deal with Tom so fucking nuts. One, the man himself was a certified bastard. Perhaps my view of him wasn’t entirely professional and I wasn’t bothered about it. A man who raised his hands on his wife, treated her like garbage and yet acted like a damned hog who couldn't keep his dick in his pants, was no less than a bastard.It was agonizing. Sitting close to him in my study, just a table between us, concealing him from my rage. There was that urge to flip the table out of the way and then make true the words I had said to Eve the night before.“Mr Stone?” Tom’s voice crashed whatever thoughts came after that. I was reminded of the harsh present where I was. I had to check the damned property Harrison was hell bent on showing me. His confidence about the property was encouraging, but there see
Eve's POV"Wear something nice, meet me in the lobby."A wide smile curled my lips and I jumped out of bed in glee, clutching the device to my chest. I read the text again and a giggle slipped out.Adam wanted to see me again.The night before had been a roller coaster. From Adam's refusal to touch me to the way he'd exploded in anger when he had told me to forget all about Tom. A part of me felt giddy about it however. He wanted me. Badly. And that made me feel stupidly good.Perhaps it was because I wanted him as well. He had to know how crazy I was about him, right?I sauntered to the closet and sifted through the dresses I had. Now I wished I had brought something hotter than these Hawaiian dresses. It wasn't like Tom ever took me out. I had no idea why I had gotten them in the first place.&nbs