"One of the most challenging and courageous moments in a person's life is when they are still able to trust and love another person even after being hurt and betrayed by someone else. My happiest moment was when I gathered the courage to confess my feelings to my Mr. Right. Thank you for tolerating my bad habits and loving me for who I am!" By Ximena
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Ximena thought that perhaps it was because she missed Aaron so much that she had started to see him in her dreams now. The thought filled her with more than just a shade of annoyance and self-loathing, which was quite evident in her eyes.
The touch of his lips felt so wonderful that she wanted to stay in a dream state for as long as it was possible. Entranced, when she closed her eyes slowly she could feel Aaron's breath and touch on her lips. She was so engrossed. It didn't matter to her whether it was real life or just fantasy.
All of a sudden, Ximena opened her eyes wide to a handsome face gazing at her with deep eyes that were a little too close for comfort. She could feel his breath on her skin and the warm emanating from his body. Without a conscious thought, her hands stretched towards Aaron's chest, trying to push him away.
Aaron, however, was not one to push aside so easily. He pressed his lips harder to Ximena's intentionally as a hint of mischief flashed across his tantalizing eyes.
Although, the mischief in his eyes was there for only a moment, Ximena was able to catch a glimpse of it. As a result, her sleepy eyes widened with a fire of anger. She bit his lip, turning into a hellcat, twisting and fighting his hold, almost scratching his face. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, like dew from their foliage. The metallic taste sent them into a heady trance as their visions blurred. Still, Aaron didn't release Ximena. On the contrary, he slammed his bloodied lips to her mouth harder, almost knocking the wind out of her.
Ximena coiled her arms around Aaron's neck, responding to his kiss fervidly. She poured all her longing and primal desire for him over the past two weeks into a kiss that steeped in a passion that ignited.
They pulled apart for a moment and took shaky, shallow breaths. Unable to contain himself anymore, Aaron held Ximena's head in his hands and pulled her into a fiery and sexual kiss. His hands worked their way around her body, feeling each crevasse, each line along her perfect physique...
Passion and desire filled up the air in the garden house. Together, they were a starburst of light amongst the darkening dusk. They were all the stars in the sky condensed into a single point. Together, they were both each other's beautiful dream.
Aaron wrapped his arms around her in a moment and she rested her head upon his chest. Suddenly, she wondered if the reason he had arranged for such a big bean bag here was because he wanted to facilitate what he had done to her just now.
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