The drive to the hotel was filled with rather mixed feelings.
Of silence, glances full of desire and passion, rubbing of our hands, s****l tension and why not; a bit of regret on my part.
Obviously, contrary to how she looked at the time.
Gina asked me to drive, feeling a little nervous, but she was able to control it almost immediately, making me feel admiration for the temper and self-control she always shows.
Still, the urge to have her; to brush against her skin and kiss her softly, to feel her burning body... her passionate kisses driving me crazy had not diminished one bit and that was what made me not give up the idea of going to the hotel.
However, as time goes by and we get closer to our destination, I wonder how it occurred to me to give in to her persuasions, how it was th
