The Divorce Prescription

Celine felt a strange bond with Adam, so intense that it almost seemed perverse. His presence stirred something deep within her, igniting a passion that she struggled to comprehend. She could sense the heat rising in her cheeks, a delicious blush coloring her face.

"Do you like it, then?" she ventured, aware that neither of them dared to mention that fateful night; yet, the memory lingered between them, palpable and undeniable.

"Thank you for coming to me today," Adam replied, his voice steady despite the tension. "I wanted to repay your kindness."

Celine felt a flicker of hesitation. They owed each other nothing, and she didn't want to feel indebted to him. Adam’s gaze bore into her, his eyes shimmering with an intensity that made her heart race.

feel obliged," she reassured him, her voice softening. "This is just

she added, leaning

hoped he understood that her skill stemmed from her profession as a doctor, but when Adam heard her words, a fire ignited

pulled Celine into his arms, their bodies entwined. Her

followed their impassioned exchange. Just then, Celine felt an urgent need to excuse herself. She turned, but Adam caught her around the waist, causing her to bump her head gently against the

his voice