I couldn't bear to be away from you any longer," I said and laughed. I'm not sure she knew how true that was. I walked over and leaned down and kissed...her. It wasn't the typical peck. I figured we were way beyond that. My tongue entered her mouth and I could taste her morning coffee. She was smiling when I pulled away."I thought you took cream in your coffee?" I said."I do, but we are out. I need to go to the store today." I can go out and get you some," I said.Then she got a naughty look on. Then I told her I’m sorry for disturbing you. Why are you taking efforts to serve me?She smiled naughtily & said you are a special person. That sentence gave me the hint about her mind.But I kept control on me & told her I’m waiting in the hall. We together finished breakfast & tea. After that, I told her I will leave now as I feel somewhat uncomfortable. She smiled & said do not bother. Nobody will come to know about this because many peoples are busy on their holidays. Then I made my courage. She began to trace the curves of his mouth with her tongue, feeling the texture of each lip. As he began to slide his hands around her waist, she felt the sudden pull of her body close to his. The seduction of the kiss felt so natural and real, as Derek started sucking each lip, tasting the champagne of earlier. Jenna’s eyes closed, and she to could feel the passion of the kiss, as she filled her lungs with his, with every breathe he released. Her heart was enkindled with the flame she thought. It was too awful! Too obscene! The troubled blond slipped over to the bed where she had left her purse, picked her travel brush out and began brushing out her long blond hair. She tilted her head as she brushed in languid, deliberately soothing strokes, pulling out the highlights that shone brightly under the artificial lighting of the small chandelier dangling from the ceiling. Imagine having a chandelier in your bedroom! Imagine having one in your prison cell, the ambassador's wife thought.