The Gentleman's Club 3

Ascending the spiraling staircase in the arms of this beautiful woman must have been what it felt like to enter the gates of Heaven. With each step, the negative thoughts and memories I had been harboring fell away one-by-one, remaining left behind for now.

I could imagine that some new memories would be made tonight…ones that I would certainly be less willing to erase. Isabella's delicious scent tickled my nose and weakened my knees. And when we entered a bedroom that smelled exclusively like her, I'd gone completely mad- determined to remain gentlemanly but hungry to quench the insatiable thirst she had stirred in me.

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Richard closed the door behind him with enough force to make me look back in surprise. He'd been rather calm and polite during our conversation and I had been making all the moves until now. I didn't mind a mild-mannered man, but I longed for him to lust after me and reciprocate the unbridled passion I had for him.