Camilla

I felt like my whole body was on fire. I felt so light, like I could fly. Michael did his best to keep his lips on me as he carried me into the house. It was warmer than I expected and decorated like a Hawaiian cottage inside–not that I had time to really look at all of the interior. Michael wasted no time carrying me to the bedroom.

He kept his hand behind my head and laid me down softly while keeping his mouth on me. I could feel his desperation and ...