Chapter 97

  Husband and Wife

  The thought of having to return to real life was unbearable, so Tessa did her best to convince Rafik to stay between her legs until the last possible moment. “Harder, baby. Please.”

  Every charm imparted to her by Fate was like a custom-made concoction designed especially for him, and no matter how many substances he had immunity to, this was the one that slipped through unnoticed. He was powerless to its effects.

  They spent the last two days tangled up in messy, sweat-drenched, white Egyptian cotton sheets as they tasted and touched every part of each other. No inch of her went unexplored or unloved, but it wasn’t enough for the young lovers. “Yes. Oh, baby. That’s it. Just like that.”