“Everyone at your wedding will know about us, and they will look upon me with pity and ridicule. I wouldn’t want the ignominy of being known as the one who has been dumped.”
Tobias paused with lips pursed. “I understand.”
Upon that, Skylar heaved a sigh of relief. That went better than she thought it would.
Her subliminal despondence did not go unnoticed.
All of a sudden, she was swept up in a cradle and brought to the bed. Then almost half of his body mass melded unto her.
His lips were soft and gentle, as were the familiar moans they elicited from hers when they caressed upon her skin.
Guilt was the word when she wholeheartedly surrendered her flesh to this cursed addiction.
She allowed her bathrobe to be loosened and parted so she might tremble at his touch.
His long and slender digits were about to deepen her pleasure when their primal symphony was rudely interrupted.
Bang! Wood was smashed against concrete.
Someone had the door to the room violently thrown open.
Tobias was momentarily stunned. Skylar’s hands remained hooked tightly around his nape for just as long.
“That’s gone far enough, Tobias.” Claudia’s bellow reverberated around the presidential suite.
Skylar was shuddering when Tobias quick hands wrapped the comforter over her to shield her.
Only her face was left visible when she shrunk beneath the sheets.
“Mom, why does it have to be so hard? When will I ever be free of this little vixen?” Tanya sobbed as she buried a tearful face into Claudia’s shoulders.
Skylar’s heart was racing so fast that it threatened to expunge itself from her orifices.
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