Def_not_Rahama

If there was anything Adonis Vivaldi thought would tame him, it definitely wasn't matters of the heart. But when he meets a certain sweet and fiesty red head, All manner of control and restraint seems to chalk out of the picture.

Fresh out of college, Yavannah Constantine moves to Italy to stay with her brother only to find herself under the sensuous and unnerving gaze of her brothers boss. She cannot explain neither can she deny her bodies reaction to this irresistible man.

A unplanned encounter causing a spark that would burn for years or would the mischievous and sly hand of fate douse what was yet to bloom.

His Saving grace

"Then they all complimented me," she exclaimed, reaching the climax of her story. Her eyes twinkled as she spoke, waving her arms animatedly. A beautiful smile adorned her face, her lashes fluttering.

I was so dazed that I couldn't make sense of her animated explanation. My thoughts were consumed by the feeling of her skin on mine, and the way she radiated happiness. It was almost as if she had a halo. She caressed my hand softly from across the table.

"Are you even listening to me?" she asked, a frustrated pout adorning her face. I struggled to respond, knowing I had not been paying attention. Something else had captured my focus.

She took that as a cue to continue, still grasping my palm. This time, I tried hard to pay attention. "Then Mary was like, 'I scored a nine out of ten. Can you believe that?'" she gasped in disbelief, letting go of my hand in the process.

Chapter 16 -Enchanted.