Chapter 114
Valentino's POV
Myra chuckled. "Hell yeah—I can't believe I'm saying this. Not only have I considered it, but I've put it in writing. Whenever I lose myself in a dream, I envision us crashing on a beach, in a swimming pool, on your favorite couch, in your red Ferrari, etc. I simply cannot shake the pictures from my mind. Don't tell me this madness is one-sided, please. Is it strange that I'm so drawn to my attractive husband?"
I took her hand as I leaned in. I admired her constant wearing of her wedding ring. My lips found hers.
You have no idea how many cold showers I have to take on a daily basis after you taunt me with your mouth watering curves, flaunting your cleavage, dressing in tight outfits that accentuate your flawless butt, and puckering your lips in a kiss-inspiring manner. I only want to take off your clothing and give you a fantastic feeling. Myrah, "I don't believe I've ever desired a woman as much in my life.``
