Chapter 395. Patience

Apphia’s POV

He grabs my hand and leads me to his suite and into his vast bedroom. My heart is pounding. He removes his watch, places it on his side table, and removes his leather jacket. He’s in a black shirt and jeans. This is it... Oh, Goddess. Our eyes meet, and I blush. He strides towards me, looking mighty sexy and confident with his messy hair- desire blazing in his gaze. My breath catches in my throat, and I feel blood pumping in my veins. He’s so hot.

He cradles my face.” Goddess, you’re breathtaking, Apphia. I like your hair.” he murmurs, stroking my hair. “And your skin. It’s captivating and flawless.” He kisses my shoulder and my collarbone. I shiver.

“Your eyes are bewitching,” he breathes.

Nicholas leans to kiss me; his lips are demanding. My blood heats. He wraps his arms around my waist and carries me in his arms. I lock my legs around his waist. He pushes my back gently against the wall without breaking the kiss. I grip his broad shoul