[ Chapter 12 ]
[ Here is Julian's illustration ]
"At least I'm gentleman enough to behave myself."
Julian whispered upon her ear sensuously. His voice was velvety and smooth, like the caress of his touch—warm and arousing. There's an edgy husk in his tone that churned her stomach.
He's so close as his mild and manly scent overwhelmed her senses, it's making her dizzy yet she couldn't help but breathe it for it's arresting and intoxicating.
Coupled with the fresh and wonderful fragrance of her favourite jasmine soap wafting off his sexy body, he's simply undeniable.
She wasn't aware of it before but at this close, she could see quite a lot of love bites around the lustrous skin of his masculine neck and chiseled chest. Her eyes dilated as she gasped, were those—because of her?
Cassandra then remembered how unrestrained she was last night, how loud her moans were when his large muscular arms flexing with each wantonly thrust inside of her that conjured both pain and pleasure.
