How on earth would Aaliyah forgive herself for what she’d done in the past? The thought of her defenseless child scorched her heart as she deepened the kiss in sheer desperation. It felt good sharing her grief with him.
Emir pushed back a strand of hair with his finger and cradled her face with both hands to take control over the kiss. His lip plunged deep inside sending a hot lava of need down to her spine. Her whole body shuddered under the effect and her mouth opened greedily for more.
It was never enough with him. One bite led to another and another which only served to increase the hunger gnawing inside her. His musky scent invaded her senses, conquering places where she’d denied herself for so long.
Memories of the past came again, where she remembered that some part of her alw
