A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

She stuck her tongue out in response, the moment light and teasing.

Fresh from the shower, Dylan was greeted by her embrace, her kiss.

“New toothpaste,” she whispered against his lips.

“Can you tell?”

Clad in just his bathrobe, his presence was undeniable.

He enveloped her carefully, as though she were porcelain.

Her slender frame seemed so delicate in his embrace.

Dipping his head, he met her lips once more, a kiss deepening before he murmured, “I can taste the difference now.

”

A shy warmth colored her cheeks.

In those days, their coexistence was tender, marked by kisses and nothing else.

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his touch

steeped in social revelry, Dylan

glow of the television, had let the

return was a series of urgent whispers

the dark, but they held fast to

wait,” he’d said, a vow

his restraint, feigning a purity she knew was tender but

would

Their time would come.

treasured what they shared, the

they would travel to meet his parents, their future a

would

on his neck, tracing the lines of strength

soft in the shadowed

teased, affection

chuckled softly, her embrace around Dylan betraying a

her up and over the couch’s arm