Dear ex-Wife please be mine again

Chapter 75

Christiana’s POV

I felt the firm pressure of Alex’s hands kneading into my shoulders, and for a moment. I almost lost myself. His touch was skilled, deliberate, and despite every voice in my head telling me to stop him, my body betrayed me. A low moan slipped past my lips before I could catch it and I immediately cursed myself for the weakness.

“Alex” I managed to say, my voice uneven, barely a protest.

He didn’t respond. He didn’t need to. The way his fingers expertly dug into the tense muscles of my back spoke volumes. closed my eyes, letting the tension melt away, each knot he worked out of me unraveling the resistance Thad tried to maintain all evening

Just relax, Christiana,” he murmured, his voice low, almost commanding. “You need this.”

I should’ve told him to stop. I should’ve stepped away, made him leave. But instead, I leaned back into him, my mind racing between what I knew was right and how badly I wanted to keep feeling the comfort of his hands on me.

I could feel the beat rising between us, simmering, building up like a slow burn. His hands moved lower, brushing the edges spine, the warmth of his palms spreading through me. I swallowed hard, trying to regain some semblance of control. but it was slipping through my fingers.

“You didn’t have to stay,” I said, my voice softer this time. “But thank you.”

“You’re overworking yourself, Alex replied, his breath close to my ear now. I could feel his chest lightly pressing against my back “Someone has to look after you”

I opened my mouth to protest, but the sensation of his hands working magic on my muscles made it impossible to form the words. His touch was intoxicating. I didn’t want to admit it, but in this moment, I needed this. I needed him.

Just as I was about to pull away. Alex’s hands stilled, and for a second, I thought he was going to leave. But instead, he stepped in front of me, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my heart race. There was something unspoken between us, something neither of us could deny, no matter how hard we had tried

“Christiana” he said softly, his voice like a whisper against the storm of emotions inside me. “You don’t have to do mueverything alone.”

I didn’t know when it happened or how but suddenly, we were closer, his breath mingling with mine. His hand brushed check, sender and gentle, an opposite to the tension simmering between us. My body weakened with every second that passed, and before I could stop myself, I leaned into his touch

“Ales,” I whispered, a silent plea that even I didn’t understand.

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One thing led to another. His lips were on mine, firm yet soft, and the world seemed to tilt. I didn’t know what I was thinking, maybe I wasnt thinking at all. All the walls I had built, all the boundaries I had set, shattered in armistant. His kiss -as hungry, but there was tenderness in at a longing that I had felt in so long

Ised him back every ounce of restance crumbling as my hands found their way around his neck. There was no room for doubt, no room for hesitation. We were caught in the pull of something bigger than us, something I couldn’t tight

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lingered, one I wasn’t ready to confront just yet: What happens when the

ends?

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in my chest from anticipation, uncertainty

with a gentle urgency that sent shivers racing down my spine. My senses were heightened, every whisper of

about this?” he asked, his voice was a low rumble, filled

hitch.

moment, I saw both desire and concern. It was as if he was asking for permission, even though we both knew we had

my voice

a smirk, one that held promise and mischief. Then let’s

not overthink it.”

kiss deepening as our surroundings faded into oblivion. I melted against him, surrendering completely to the moment. His hands slid down to my waist, pulling me against him as if he

the weight of his body pressing against mine, strong and commanding. It felt thrilling, terrifying, but so right. As if the world outside had vanished, and it

his breath warm against my ear as he pulled away just enough to gaze into

at his words. “You make me feel things I didn’t think I could still feel,” I confessed, my voice trembling

out, Christiana! A part of me screamed in my

another wave of heat through me. “Then let me show you just

you

me to the couch. The soft fabric welcomed me, and 1 sank back, watching as he knelt before me, a predatory glint in his eyes. My heart raced as I

breathed, with anticipation and nervousness coursing through

replied, his voice was soothing

his lips brushing against my thigh, sending a rush of electricity throughrine. The warmth of his breath against my skin made me gasp, and I felt the tension coil tightly in my stomach. I hadn’t expected to feel this vulnerable yet so

me, and

dark with desire, a smirk playing

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gripping my arms as he pulled me to my feet. I could feel the heat radiating off his body as he moved in closer, his mouth capturing mine again in a desperate kiss. His hands moved to my waist, lifting my shirt just enough

murmured, his lips trailing down my neck. I tilted my head back, lost in the way he worshipped my body with his touch “Let me

part of me wanted to urged me to stay. I surrendered, letting

the last piece of clothing fell away. I

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