Twenty Two

Nobody else has ever made her heart ache so good like Charles did. As he kissed her again, she welcomed him without double thoughts. He was all she needed at that moment.

"Isabella?" he called after he broke the steamy lip lock.

"Yes Charles?" She could not stop staring into his eyes. His alluring eyes.

"I want to help you forget everything."

"Everything?"

He sighed deeply as his gaze wrapped her. "Everything you have gone through."

"How?" she whispered. "Charles!" Isabella found a low laugh as he scooped her off the floor and into his arms.

"I will treat you like the amazing woman you are," he said walking them to the bed, their eyes not leaving each other.

"And?"

"I'll make sure you feel so loved, you won't think of any other man but me." He laid her gently on his bed. Then he had her seat up and a simple kiss followed. "First, I'll take this off."

With ease, he dragged her tee shirt off her. "You are still as b