I waited in the lobby as Don settled the arrangements for our departure from the hotel. He had playfully suggested that I stay with him for a few more nights, but I stood my ground, insisting that it was time to return to my own space. There was a practical reason behind my decision – if we struggled to keep our hands off each other even for a single night, how could we possibly manage multiple nights? I refused to be the instigator every time we found ourselves locked in a passionate embrace.
"Don't look so beautiful then," he countered with a grin, his fingers lightly brushing against my arm. "It's your fault for having lips that are practically begging to be kissed."
Of course, he added with a playful chuckle, this innocent kissing often led to something far more heated. He had a wa
