I laid back down, the pillow still plumped nicely under my shoulders, taking my final breath before opening the book back up to the correct page, “Here we go..” I told myself
Victor was right, he was perfect, Kane Corban, my future husband, Last night was magical, I spent the night with him, he stayed in my room. The moment he introduced himself to me, he shook my hand and I felt the waves of pleasure shoot through my arm straight to the pit of my stomach.
I need to document everything from last night, this isn't a minute I want to forget, after all, I want my grandchildren to hear how their grandparents met.
His voice was deep, quite rough, the kind of voice that could order an army but still make you gush in the bedroom. We all began to drink after Victor and he finished their meetin
