Chapter 20

“So juicy.”

He leaned forward licking off the droplet of cream. “I agree, however, I know something else that is juicy.” John raised a brow so she knew what he was talking about.

For the next twenty minutes he fed her fruit and cream as they finished off their hot chocolates. The bath water was cold by the time they were finished.

John climbed out first, grabbing a towel to wrap around her. Lifting Christal into his arms he carried her through to his bedroom.

“Am I going to my own room?” she asked.

“Not a chance.” He couldn’t resist her any longer. Sinking his fingers into her wet red hair, he tugged her close. “You’re not going anywhere. This is your room from now on.”

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John’s possessive attitude turned her on. The way he gripped her hair had Christal melting. She would have sunk to his feet begging for him to take her if he hadn’t taken control. With his free hand, he gripped her waist holding her close.

In one quick move he spun her around so she faced away from him. His hands