Idella could feel Tarek’s eyes locked on her every movement during the boring party. He had been quiet after her startling announcement in the limo. That might have had something to do with the fact that she could not stop kissing him.
Once they arrived at their destination, it had been a whirlwind of people, music, food, and drink. This wasn’t exactly the venue to talk, but she hoped she would still have his company long after they left the party. He had promised to undress her, after all, and she planned to hold him to it.
At twenty-six years of age and with her life experiences, it might seem impossible that she had never been intimate with a man before. The tabloids certainly loved to speculate. The truth was that she had never desired a man the way she desired Tarek, and her years o
