บท 68: Chapter 68: A Gift

She pulled him closer and kissed him, while he responded to the intimacy before she stopped.

She pulled her hand on his board chest, and looked up at him, with a shaky breath.

"As long as you don't have regret, then I also don't. So, tonight don't think about anything else than you and I"

He gently held her neck and crashed his lips against her. Imogen gasped in surprise and his tongue slid in, possessing her with his mouth and his tongue. It feels so good, to be kissed by him. She hates to admit but if she had left with Edward, she would surely miss this. Her possessive master and now her lord.

The kiss got more intense, as they kept moving back not breaking the kiss until her back hit the wall.

Simon halted and looked at her with nothing but desire and love, he wanted her so much. And she does too, the passion for each other was there.

Apart from her desire, he couldn't find anything. It hurts but he wasn't expecting more than this.

"Get on your knees"