His gaze locked with mine, a mixture of surprise, hurt, and something else I couldn't quite define flickering within his eyes. He spoke, his voice filled with a depth of emotion that sent shivers down my spine. "That's what you think? That our first time together was a game?"I whispered, my voice barely audible, "Wasn't it, Archer? It was so easy for you to walk away the following day without a kiss or an acknowledgment of what happened between us as if giving myself to you was nothing and what we shared meant nothing.""Adele..." he rasped, his voice heavy with an emotion I couldn't quite decipher. It was intense, causing my heart to quiver and tears to well in my eyes."Don't you dare lie to me," I pleaded, my voice quivering with pain. "You have a line of women waiting for you. Just leave me alone, please, Archer," I finished, my voice filled with a mixture of heartache and longing."Is that what you want? For me to leave you alone?" he asked. "Y-yes," I whispered, tears streamin
The world around me was twisting and warping as I succumbed to the irresistible pull of gravity. The wind howled in my ears as I plummeted downward, the world spinning into a blur around me. Fear coiled in my stomach, tightening its grip with each passing moment.As I hurtled towards the void, time seemed to slow. The frigid embrace of winter's icy grasp wrapped around me, piercing through my clothes and seeping into my bones. The coldness was unrelenting, stealing my breath away as if nature itself conspired against me.The water below rushed up to meet me, a dark and foreboding abyss. The impact was jarring, sending shockwaves of coldness radiating through my entire being. The chill of the water enveloped me, numbing my limbs and robbing me of control.Beneath the surface, the world became distorted, my vision obscured by the murky depths. Panic seized my chest, and I thrashed about, desperate for air, my lungs burning with a desperate need for oxygen.Time lost its meaning as I str
"I know it's none of my business, but... What's a professional and obviously smart woman like you doing with an idiot like that?" I asked, my voice gruff from lack of use, curiosity getting the better of me.She sighed, a sad smile tugging at her lips. "I've known Justin since I was little," she replied, her tone tinged with a mix of nostalgia and regret. "It's crazy how money can change people.""Money doesn't change people. People are just good at hiding who they truly are until they no longer need to," I stated firmly, my voice carrying a hint of conviction.She arched an eyebrow at my statement, amusement glinting in her eyes. "Hmm... a wise deduction. Not bad for a guy who can't remember his name," she responded teasingly, a playful smile dancing on her lips."Yeah..." I mumbled, feeling a frustrating blend of emotions, a mixture of annoyance and resignation settling within me. "How long do you think it might take before I start to remember?"Her expression softened, empathy radi
I woke up, enveloped in his warm embrace. He held me tightly, as if afraid I might slip away. A smile spread across my face as I turned to face him, savoring the sight of his handsome features. I reached up and gently traced the line of his thick eyebrows, feeling the hidden cut on the edge of his left brow. My fingertips then trailed along the side of his face and through his beard. His hair was soft and luxurious, and I delighted in running my fingers through its silky strands. I couldn't resist brushing my finger against his lower lip, causing my breath to hitch as a surge of desire coursed through me. He was truly magnificent, the most captivating man I had ever laid eyes on. When he opened his eyes to meet mine, their golden depths shimmering with intense emotion, I caught my breath, instinctively moving closer to him even though there was hardly any space left between us. Our eyes locked, and I could sense the flicker of desire simmering in the depths of his hypnotic gaze."Arc
As we savored the lingering taste of our passionate kiss, we exchanged smiles filled with passion and desire. The hours before Christmas stretched before us, offering a canvas upon which I could paint cherished memories with Archer. He took my hand and led me to the cozy living room, where a crackling fire radiated warmth and comfort. We settled onto the plush sofa, nestled close to each other, as the soft glow of the flames danced upon our faces. Wrapped in a shared blanket, we embarked on a journey through our favorite movies, laughter and whispered conversations punctuating the familiar dialogues.“I have an idea, let's find something spicy to read,” I said. “This should be fun,” he said, making me giggle. I took his phone and searched for a popular ebook to download. Clearing my throat, I began reading in a slightly dramatic tone, my voice filled with exaggerated passion. "His eyes, smoldering with desire, bore into hers, sending electric currents coursing through her body..."
Archer left me in the kitchen for a moment before returning and sweeping me up into his arms, heading towards the staircase. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, relishing the closeness as our lips met in a tender kiss. He pressed his nose against mine, his touch sending a wave of warmth through me, and we continued our ascent up the stairs."I'm covered in flour," I murmured, wondering if he had plans to take me to bed."I know," he rasped, his desire evident in his voice. When we reached the top of the staircase, he turned towards the bathroom. The scent of lavender enveloped the room, and I could see that he had prepared a bath for the two of us. A smile played on my lips as he gently set me down on the foot mat beside the jacuzzi.Closing my eyes, I felt his fingers brush against my nipples, sending tingles of pleasure through my body as he pulled off my shirt. "You are... beautiful," he whispered in a low, breathy tone, his words filled with adoration. I opened my eyes, bre
"Come here," he rasped, pulling me into his arms and settling on the mattress with me perched on his thighs. We remained in that intimate embrace, no words passing between us. I clung to him, seeking solace in his presence."Archer..." "Please, baby, don't. Please," he pleaded, and tears welled up in my eyes as I understood his unspoken request.Summoning my courage, I asked once more, "Are we leaving?" "No... I promised you until after the new year," he replied. Relief washed over me, knowing we still had a week together. But then I remembered his words—until New Year, not after New Year. "After New Year?" I inquired, tilting my face to cup his bearded jaw, my eyes shut as I pressed my lips to his. His fingers tenderly brushed away my tears. "I don't want to spend the first few days of the New Year without you... but if you want..." "So can we stay together until, like, the end of the first week?" "End of the second week," he rasped, causing my entire body to quiver. "Middle o
Giggling mischievously, I rose from my seat and moved it to his side of the table. Slipping my legs out of my heels, I raised them to rest upon his thighs. He held them firmly, his fingers gently caressing my skin. Scooping another spoonful of the cake, I fed it to him, but before he could chew, I cupped his jaw and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. As our mouths explored each other, I savored the taste of the cake, our shared indulgence heightening the sensual connection between us."Adele… what am I going to do with you?" he moaned, his voice muffled against my lips. I giggled in response, my own pleasure mingling with his touch as his hands began to trail up my legs."Maybe we should have stayed back at the cabin and had dinner there, not that I'm complaining. The food is fantastic, and the atmosphere is wonderful. But all I want for a perfect Christmas is you, Archer," I whispered, feeling his grip on my thighs tighten, his fingers digging into my skin.“All you want is me?”