Jane POV:
Reality hit me like thunder and lightning all together, this is really happening, my knees are growing too weak to support my body. I am here, in his home, as his wife.
This is crazy, how did this happen?
“Elaine, please take my wife, Jane, to our room.” He gave instructions to the middle-aged woman dressed in a housekeeper uniform that welcomed us.
I inspect the place with my eyes frantically, my brain trying to take in as much as possible as my pulse is rushing in an unprecedented way.
“I will join you after I take a call in my office.” Casually revealing to me, he crashes his lips on my forehead, squeezing my shoulders, I close my eyes and let out a moan for his small stunt forced me press my legs together to lessen the dazzling thirst from earlier unfinished business.
