He chuckled and rolled to his back, taking me with him.“I know it's fucked up.But I love the fact that I was the first man in there.”
I tried to get up, but his arms around me were like vices.“You have a problem,” I muttered against his chest.
“Oh, I have several problems.But I'm not apologizing for this one.”He kissed the top of my head.“I love you.And I promise you'll actually enjoy the next time we make love.”
I tried to push away from him, but Stefan was too strong.“There won't be a next time.”
Instead of getting mad—Stefan just laughed.
Again.
4
Francesca
“I'm sorry to disturb you, sir.We'll be landing in an hour or so,” a strange man's voice floated into my dream.Stefan and I were on a beach somewhere.I was wearing the most fabulous white bikini I'd ever seen.Stefan had on shorts and cool sunglasses that made him look even hotter.
The sun shone down on us, baking our golden skin.“It's time, Chesca,” he said, holding a bottle of suntan oil in his hand—and a smexy smirk on his face.
“Chesca.”My head bumped up and down, jostling me awake.I frowned and blinked and then realized where I was.
“Thanks, Phillips,” Stefan said.
“Yes, sir,” the man responded.
“Time to get up.”Stefan yawned and kissed the top of my head.“The girls packed you some shit.Wear whatever you want.”Then he moved me off his chest and got up.I watched him stand.I was amazed at how defined his muscles were now.How healthy and strong he was.
Compared to—before.
I found myself getting choked up just thinking about it.
“You're more than welcome to do the landing naked.”He briefly turned his head while he walked to his suitcase.He unzipped it and started digging around.“But I personally wouldn't recommend it.”
I decided I needed a quick bathroom break before I got dressed.I darted to the open door at the end of the room, assuming it was a private en suite.When I got to the door, the bedroom light turned on.I quickly turned to see Stefan walking to the bed.He whipped back the covers to display a rather large bloodstain on the white sheets.He smiled, bent over—and touched the offending stain with his fingers.
I was shocked.
By a whole lot of things.
All at once.
But the most surprising thing was—the fact that I enjoyed seeing Stefan's reaction to my blood.
To what he’d done to me.
My lower belly warmed.Which was ridiculous.Because I was still in pain.And in absolutely no shape to do anything—down there.
Stefan continued touching the red stain in seeming fascination as I watched.
Yikes.
The man definitely had issues.
I bit my lip for a second.
But I guess that meant I did, too.Because yes, Stefan was definitely getting off on seeing my virginity all over his bed.
But—
