Felicity…
Jonathan had a pure physical effect on me, engulfing me like a tsunami bursting over my head and leaving me gasping for air. He looked gorgeous to a lady whose senses had been deprived of his presence, a strong imagination of black hair, olive skin, and lustrous dark, thickly lashed eyes. After all, this was the guy I woke up looking for in my bed at night. At the sheer sight of him, my breasts swelled and my body tingled.
"You reminded me of Jevon, my love, especially with that frown. He copied your expression.
"And Alex copied my edgy habit of touching my nose," he added.
"Really, I didn’t notice it," I said in bewilderment.
"They’re my sons, baby girl; it’s only natural," I said.
"But..". I wanted to say, maybe Alex’s father was Axel and Jevon was him, but I cannot bring
