IT'S HIM

His arms

Layla was lost for what felt like hours in the kiss there was so mush passion ,sensuality and possessiveness. She was glad he held her tight because her knees where weak. Before se lost it she pushed back against his heaving chest .  As he stroked her bare back, he asked her “ What is your name and do not bother telling me your surname because soon it will be mine” she looked at him and saw he was determined and sincere wow, this man thrilled her to the  core. 

 She laughed the most beautiful sound and said “My name is Layla and yours”  “I am your Zavier” she smiled “Thank you for saving my life , is this a scar from that day “  he silently nodded his head, this man was thrilling and intense “Si, I was in a coma for a week but my memory came back and you where, from a year and a half ago at the forefront of it, where do you live?” “California near the beach, I love the waves and nature it is soothing and  um.. Zavier what will my last name be?”.  His name has never sounded so good , coming from her mouth and what a mouth it was. “Kirriakis it is Greek ,and we will be based on this island, if I do travel which my business does permit you will have to come with me ,because I will not let you out of my sight till the day I die..... probably” lifting her one eyebrow she asked " Why are you so certain that I will take your name?” "O, well that was easy it is written in the stars baby”.

Just then two other couples came and chatted to them reluctantly he let her go , he actually forgotten where we was before the other guest arrived and soon couple of men came and eyed her appreciatively. With a scowl he put his arm around her waist and pulled her tight she responded by looking at him in question ,but then smiled at him touched his cheek with her long soft fingers , and kissed him slightly just next to his mouth , and just then his control almost snapped, tipping her chin he kissed her on the mouth ,it was a chaste kiss but made his blood boil. Lifting his head looking at her beautiful face reading desire there, matching is own he felt triumph.

The guy opposite her Jason  I think ,that was ogling her asked her “Layla I did not know you where dating the Zavier when did you meet?” as she was about to correct Ricardo ,Zavier answered him swiftly “We met two years ago , I lost track of her. I could not find her and as fate would have it we reacquainted ourselves recently and now she will be my wife” frowning furiously Ricardo looked at Layla again and Zavier wanted to punch him into the ground. Jason knowing Zavier aversion to publicity asked while smirking “Are you engaged to a supermodel and you could not find her Zavier? “.Well he did not know that, nor did he bother with fashion or tabloids he led a private life and respected others privacy ,suddenly he released her. She took the opportunity excuse herself and went inside to check on the bride, but Zavier was hot on her heels and  he found her on the dancefloor in another mans arms , so he went over and took her into his arms.