Chapter 21: The Make-up

Flora Kent's POV

It was amazing. I never thought that my reunion with my old flame and love will be this good. I wanted to see him every day after that meeting during my lunch at the beach and I think I would never be asked for anything else.

"Oh, God, Danial. I missed you so much," I said as I was being pushed upon the sofa.

"And I to you, my love," Danial replied as he was roaming my body as fucking owned it. Not that I was complaining but I have the best thing in my life right now.

My Danial.

My love.

My life.

I sighed as he was kissing my hollow spot on the neck that made me shivered in a good way. I can sense that he was between my thighs. I can sense that his arousal was ready to plunge into me.

"I missed you. I wanted you for the longest time that I was afraid to make my move but now that I have, you rejected me," he said as he was looking at my face. My eyes were hooded as I was looking at him. My eyebrows were knocked together.