STELLA’s POV
I stayed up all night thinking about Tyler and the intimate session that happened between us in his office. I could still taste him on my lips, his familiar smell of musk and cologne still lingered in my nostrils like I’d been missing that smell for a very long time.
The warmness and moist of his tongue…made me restless. It’s like I’ve been lost for a very long time and his kisses and touches were the only way to make me come back.
Finally at dawn, I fell asleep. But he appeared again… In my dreams. I was dancing at a nightclub wildly, wearing a red dress and red shoes. And then a man with no face approached me and danced with me sensually.
We made out on the dance floor not caring about all the eyes looking at us. We ignored everyone because in our mind, there’s only him and me. There’s only us.
We ended up our heated session at the club and in a blink, I was now on the bed with him. He was hovering on top of me, kissing me everywhere.