Me: And for your bad luck, you got caught.Lubna: Please, I beg you. I can pay you as much money as you want to keep your mouth shut.Me: I don’t need...money. It’ll be blackmail then. Why don’t you let me enjoy yourself once?Lubna: Are you gone mad? Never. It’s marriage tomorrow. And it’s wrong.Me: Oh really? Wasn’t it a few moments back? You don’t have a choice Lubna. I assure whatever happens now will be a closed chapter.She thought a few seconds and finally told, “Ok, just once. But don’t spoil. That must have been terrible.”“His grandparents sure as hell didn’t help. They didn’t give him anything that resembled love.”“What about his uncle?”“Wow, now there’s an amazing guy. It’s like if you took all the sweetness and compassion from Erik – and he’s got plenty of it, even though he tries to keep out of view – anyway, if you took all that good stuff and made someone who’s only that, then you’d have his uncle. I ran into the two of them once at an art gallery. Erik was funny about it. He. Gently he grabbed her hand and turned her towards him. Catherine looked over his shoulder. ‘Please look at me, baby.’ How did someone with the warmest brown eyes manage to freeze someone else with a look? Daniel brought his hand up to cup her cheek and she flinched. It felt like she puched him by that one reaction. Dropping his hand, ‘I’m sorry. I overreacted. I just lost it when some man, that I don’t know, walked into my girlfriend’s dressing room while she was practically naked.’ Looking. Just barely able to see over the shelves, she glanced around making sure no one was close by, before returning her gaze in time to see him lowering his head to kiss the foot he now held. His lips were soft and warm as they touched her skin. She felt so sexy and desirable as she watched him continue kissing her foot from toe to heel. Returning to her toes he tenderly licked over her shiny polish. His tongue slid between each of her toes, flicking about trying to taste her. Keliana could feel her.