Arielle works for French immigration in Paris and has a reputation for a cold heart. She likes to entertain herself with the younger guys and never considers developing a relationship with a man. When she meets a wealthy and sexy middle-aged man who offers to give her everything, she finds the idea attractive but simply can’t commit.<br><br>On vacation in Spain, she meets a desperate young Moroccan whose work visa is about to expire. Against her better judgement, she gives him advice, then help. But when she returns to Paris, she finds she has set a chain of events in motion that quickly spirals out of control. The young man’s feelings of inadequacy lead to jealousy, gambling, and a chance meeting with a mystery man, completely changing the course of his life.<br>

I Love You Ten Million Times Over

I inhaled the scent of his cologne again.


When I was inside him, the sensation was so intense that I closed my eyes and all I could see was shooting stars. I tried to hold back, but the tightness of his virgin ass brought things to an end much too quickly.


Then, to my surprise, I wanted him inside me. This was something I rarely allowed my bed partners. I was the strong guy on top, and I hoped they enjoyed that, but for most guys that was going to be all they were going to get. But the sensation of his throbbing organ inside me was something I just had to have, and not just tonight.


When I had approached him at the gambling table, I just wanted to keep him from making the mistake I knew he was going to make. The same mistake I might have made. When he lost all his money, I just knew I had to get him away from that table. So I invited him up to my room. I couldn’t think of anything else.


Chapter 55