Chapter 94
Valentino's POV
Myrah was only wearing her bikini bottom while swimming. I didn't even care that I couldn't see where her garments were. She moved elegantly through the water, rising and falling. She had let her hair down, and as she swam, it flowed behind her.
All day long, I could watch her. She began to swim while on her back, displaying her bouncy mounds. Oh, the things I was capable of doing to her, I couldn't really begin to imagine. She deserves nothing less than the best.
Although I had always had my doubts, hearing them directly from her shocked me to an entirely different degree. The fact that I had snatched her first kiss was more surprising than that.
How on earth was that even conceivable? She was very stunning in every way. How had she survived for 25 years? Every time she was near me, my self-control went out of control. How had every other man in her life succeeded, you ask?
