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down to her. He could feel her heat and her desire.
    His voice came out as a soft murmur. “Have I ever told you that I want you to be completely selfish when it comes to me?” His hands moved gently over her curves and their lips met again. The kiss started soft and tender but deepened as their bodies merged. He surrendered to her completely. For the next couple of hours, he forgot all about Dylan’s call.
     
     
     

Chapter 5
     
    IT WAS AROUND 11:00 when Sebastian got out of bed and headed to the shower, chuckling softly.
    “This will be my second time in the shower this morning,” he called out as he shut the shower door behind him. Arielle giggled, rolled over, and buried her face into her pillow. She felt blissfully happy. After a little while, she heard the water stop and decided to get up. She kicked the covers back with her feet and sat up. She stretched restfully and pushed her hair away from her face. As she sat on the bed, her gaze fell on her beautiful engagement ring. She ran her finger over the diamond, smiling broadly. Suddenly, conflicted emotions filled her head. She felt deep affection and adoration for Sebastian, but loathing and unfathomable repulsion for Annabel. The belief that Annabel would try hard to destroy their wedding day drove chills down her spine.
    “Your turn!” Sebastian called from the bathroom. She got up slowly and walked sluggishly into the shower.
    “You didn’t want to shower with me this morning?” he purred as she walked by. She turned to face him and ran her tongue over her lips in a sensual manner.
    “You didn’t invite me,” she said, and jumped into the shower, shutting the door behind her. She fought to hold back laughter. Turning to reach for the faucet, Arielle saw that Sebastian was already standing between her and the shower head. She let out a soft cry and nearly collapsed.
    “I’m sorry,” he said, totally amused. “I didn’t hear what you said.” He pulled her hard against him and burst into laughter. She was still trying to catch her breath.
    “Sebastian, you have to stop doing that. One of these days I’ll have a heart attack.” His arms wound around her waist and he pulled her gently back against him. His hands moved slowly, methodically, stroking her already burning skin. She writhed under his touch. His lips touched the back of her neck and she moaned.
    “Ready for another round?” he asked, brushing his lips against her ear. She giggled blissfully and set her hands against his thighs, stroking them gently. Sebastian growled and pulled her harder against him. He trailed hot kisses from her neck down to her throat and across her shoulders. His hands roamed the curvatures of her body, stopping at the soft mounds of her breasts. He cupped them and squeezed them lightly. Her breath held.
    His voice hitched. “You’re going to be the death of me,” he gasped. He set his mouth at the pulse of her throat and sucked lightly, relishing the rhythm of her heartbeat. His fingers closed around her hard nipples and she arched under his hands, groaning with desire. Her eyes flickered shut and she grinned, enjoying the sensation. He rocked lightly against her. He turned her toward him. Gazing deep into her eyes, he smiled wide.
    “I love you, Arielle,” he purred. He bent his head and took her mouth in a passionate kiss. He kissed her witless. The world stopped turning. She looked at him like there was nothing else in her universe but him. He felt her knees buckle. She clung to him and parted her lips under the pressure of his tongue. Sebastian slipped into the warmth of her mouth and he growled at the pleasure of the sensation. She reached down between them and touched him gently. He lost touch with reality. He groaned wildly into her mouth and his body shook. He paled as her hand moved slowly upward. He was sure it wouldn't be long before his knees gave away. He reached down and pulled her hand away. He grabbed her hips and pulled her against