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We had dinner with the director of operations froourmet feast prepared by a three-star Michelin chef and paired with spectacular wine, but the director had been more taken with Emery than with his meal She charmed and flattered hi her charisht her? Or was she a natural?

Wednesday , she slept in, and it took a considerable effort from me to leave the bed When I sat up, she rolled over in her sleep, stretching and arching her back to get comfortable It made her breasts jut out toa band of bare skin across her toned stomach

It’d been thirty-three days since I’d ht as well have been thirty-three hundred My hands itched to touch her To trail ertips over that newly exposed skin and see what kind of reaction I’d get out of her The craving for her was constant, incessant, and it grew more acute every minute spent in this bed

So, I stayed and looked, but did not touch for a long while

The touching caly few pue, and I caood the acoustics were in this shower, didn’t I?

The sun was low in the sky e arrived at the beach and were escorted to our poolside seats for the fashion show The catwalk for the shoas a raised white platfor pool of the Plaza Hotel At one end was the raphers At the other end was the large white backdrop with sponsorship logos laced to the metal frame Behind it stretched the ocean

The seats were arranged around the circular pool, and while aited for the show to start, I pointed out various celebrities in attendance

“His Royal Highness of Monaco,” I said, gesturing to the older gentlee

She smiled and shook her head “An actual prince Kind of adds to the fairytale feeling this week is giving me”

If I had any uncertainty about what sheher hand into e how it had such a powerful effect We’d spent soeager for more

I’d had a sexual relationship with Jillian, followed by a friendship, but there’d been no spark Not even a fraction of what I had with Eit backward and needed to build a friendship first before ju into bed