Chapter 68

• With his face buried in the crook of her neck, Ajax groaned in protest when she pushed him with her hands on his shoulders and pulled her head back.
• “Honestly, we should have left hours ago.” Noémie looked at the time on the wall clock and chastised him. Attempting to get off the office desk in his study for the fifth time in the past hour, she was held back by the man who couldn’t get enough of her.
• Now that they had both confessed their love for each other, Ajax didn’t seem to have any trouble or control in showing how much he loved her wherever and whenever he got the chance. Sometimes he spoke with words, and other times with his lips and hands all over her body.