Thank you for being honest with me.
Beautiful words.
Beautiful but false…
I haven’t been honest with her.
At least, not entirely.
And I might’ve been dumb enough to keep Remy a secret, but not this. This, I have to tell her.
“What are you doing tomorrow?” I pull her spent body into my arms before placing a small kiss on her nose.
She smiles, still reeling from her orgasm.
“Nothing yet. Why?”
I’ve made up my mind.
Tomorrow, I’m taking her back to where it all started.
Even if it ruins her.
Even if it ruins us.
“There’s something I have to show you.”