Twenty

20

The words she was about to utter dying on her lips, she gazed into his blue eyes, her lips patted panting for breath, her arms around his broad shoulders, she immediately felt the heat building within her, slowly he let her to her feet, staring deep into her eyes.

"Thanks, she murmured" and he flashed a dimple, making her breath catch.

"You're most welcome, now come, let's bid goodbye to our guests".

Kathleen nodded slowly and followed him.

The day after the party, somewhere down south, Tasha had gone out to the salon to get her nails done when she sighted something that interested her, a lady sitting opposite her was reading a newspaper and the headline made Tasha jumping from where she was sitting, she grabbed the papers from the woman to ensure her sight wasn't playing tricks on her, sure, it was Kathleen on the front page but what was she doing with the heir of Deloux empire?