"Alex ..." I almost did not recognize my own voice which had increased by a few octaves becoming hoarse and sensual. "Shhhh" she sighs. "Please Elianna don't move. Just let me savor this little moment, you don't have to do anything, you don't even have to talk. Just stay still, please" she begs me with a whisper, her voice as hoarse as mine, if not more. I sigh with contentment and allow my body and soul to benefit from this little exchange of body heat. I felt her lips rest gently on my cheek then in the hollow of my neck where she noisily Inhales my scent. One of her hands was placed on my waist while the other was drawing small invisible circles on my thigh. "What have you done to me Elianna? Why do I find you so irresistible?" "Stop talking shit, I should be the one asking you this question" I turn to her, now angry with myself, against letting a 17 year old girl hold me in her arms and touch me in a way only my husband should be allowed to. All the anger disappears when I look into her pretty eyes, which are a little darker shade than usual.

Qu'est-ce qui se passe quand une arrogante jeune riche héritière d'une multinationale se voit giflé par une jeune adulte. logiquement elle essaie de se venger par tous les moyens possible, même pour embaucher cette même jeune rien que pour la torturer. Mais ensuite quand est-il quand l'amour se mêle ?