©Copyright 2009 By Jasmine Chazen Allura Publishing, An Imprint of Dreamer Entertainment One night when Brett accompanied me to my door, he admitted that he made a mistake to return to his wife. He claimed he knew this each time he looked at me. I understood what he meant. Each time I stared in his eyes, I became aware of our strong connection. That night Brett didn’t merely escort me to my room and peck my cheek. When I opened the door this time, he trailed me inside. As I laid my bag on the night table, I felt him closely behind me. Then with startling urgency, he grasped my arms and spun me around. His handsome face closed in on mine and his soft lips crushed my mouth. Embracing each other, we kissed passionately. It was the most precious gift I had received in a long time. As Brett’s tongue sought my nectar, a dizzying rush of desire flowed through my body and concentrated in my core. My love box throbbed with an ache for his loving. Brett sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me toward him. As he guided me to stand between his legs, butterflies filled my lower belly. I couldn’t wait for what he planned next.