She had been kissed by Blaze countless times before, but never had she felt such panic. The overwhelming possessiveness radiating from him left her with no escape.
"Let me go..." She trembled like a frightened animal, the shock and helplessness in her eyes piercing right through him.
He let out a soft sigh. "Don't be afraid. Don't push me away."
His words were like a spell, instantly soothing Cecilia's frantic heart. A sudden thought crossed her mind: what was she resisting? She loved Blaze—this was the man she had always yearned for.
Now that they were finally together again, why was she keeping her distance?
Besides... they had already been intimate so many times before.
Cecilia fell silent.
When Blaze's lips found hers again, she didn't resist. He lifted her gently and carried her step by step toward the bedroom...
In the presidential suite on the thirty-eighth floor, two silhouettes intertwined before the vast floor-to-ceiling window.
