Chapter 83 Eighty-three

• "Good," he came up behind her and cupped her breasts. "We should go."
• "What are you doing?" She giggled like a schoolgirl, shivers of delight danced over her skin. "Today is a public holiday. We should be resting."
• "Resting from work," she felt his hot breath on her earlobe before he started nibbling on it. "This is not work, it's part of the rest." He rubbed his nose on her neck, "this is sheer delight, baby. You are my rest…my peace."