Chapter 80 The Game Of Conquest

• Both felt the tension build as they moved from the restaurant to the limousine and then to Julian’s bedroom. As he sat next to her on the edge of his bed, his lips peppered kisses up her neck. Tiny fires of passion burned at each point of flesh he touched. Julian’s low, commanding voice broke through to Sera’s conscience. “I can answer the question you had in the restaurant, if you’ll answer mine?”
• “All right.” Her answer wasn’t an actual response, but a breathless gasp. Julian’s hands had been massaging her shoulders until they slipped down into the bodice of her dress and began to caress her breasts.
• “Whose question gets answered first?”