I sent instructions to my butler to have a warm scented bath prepared.
“Onahi…” I love it when she breathes my name in awe. It’s something I’ll never tire of hearing.
From the door, her eyes take in the candles and sparkling glasses of champagne sitting on the shoulder of the jacuzzi filled with rose petals, then returns to rest on me.
“Don’t get irritated if after this experience, I stalk you—demanding your love and attention.” She struts to the jacuzzi in a two-piece triangle bikini, that reveal more than they conceal. “You’re spoiling me.”
An excerpt from Escape, available on all digital platforms.
