Tara Coleman
“No…don’t do this.” I begged him but my body was failing me terribly. In all the five year I moved to Paris, I never thought about getting someone to satisfy my feelings. I just wanted to focus on work and raising my son without any man interfering and now that he was here, and he had pinned me against the wall, my body couldn’t resist the urge to kiss him and devour the feeling forever.
“Do what?” He asked in a hushed tone and I almost chocked on my saliva because I didn’t know what to tell him. I didn’t want him seeing me so vulnerable.
“You are too close to me and it is uncomfortable.” I stuttered, not knowing what else to say. I just wanted to throw caution to the wind and enjoy the moment. I didn’t even have time to think about Alex and what he had to say if he found o
