Samantha
“New ally?” I ask, and he nods. I should have asked more questions about it, but right now, I have my mind on other things. “I guess you need me to ensure the guest rooms are ready?”
“Yes,” Holden nods. “My mom will help you if you need it.”
I remember doing things like that when Dmitry had visitors, though his mother Tatiana did much of the work. My job was to be skinny and look pretty on Dmitry’s arm.
“Are you hungry?” He asks, and I kiss him.
“Yes,” I whisper and slide my hands up and down his hard chest. I enjoy feeling the definition of his muscles as I begin to unbutton his shirt.
Holden smirked, “Don’t start something you aren’t going to finish, sweetheart.” He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight against him.
We kiss passionately with our tongues explor
