Chapter 22

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Ceaser had nothing but a memory from the day he had ravished Jules in her office. The feeling he had with her in his arms that day, the way she had begged for more with her body and the way he had ravished her like he had been craving her for decades was one of the best feelings he had. He had thought he was high on adrenaline, the type of adrenaline that was hard to find.

And boy was he right?

Right there and right then, he felt that same adrenaline coursing through him. It was almost too much for him to handle but he had put everything in that one kiss he shared with her. The one person that caused him to feel that much adrenaline was also the same person that was able to coax it down.

Jules.

She was killing him on the spot. He thought he was the one doing the ravishing, but boy-oh-boy. She standing in his arms, kissing him back and just giving into his demands was probably more than what he was doing to her.

It drove him insane.

Her lips tasted even better than the last. It was so addicting he could kiss her all day without getting tired. The only reason why he'd have to stop was maybe to get in oxygen.

Jules' fingers played with his hair above his nape and Ceaser groaned because of what it was doing to him. On instinct, he lifted her, his hands on her round spectacular ass. Her legs wrapped around his waist which made his manhood more excited because it was poking directly at her. He placed her on the kitchen slab then they pulled apart for air.

And...Oh goodness!

Seeing her in his shirt was another turn on for him. She looked sexy as hell. The shirt rode up and revealed something that made him harder than he already was.

She had no underwear on.

"What are you doing to me?" Ceaser asked her as he placed his forehead on hers and let out a sigh.

Jules pulled back and looked into his eyes then with her hand still on his nape, she pulled him into her and kissed him like she was still ravenous for him.

"Hmm..." Ceaser pulled away "As much as I would love to continue this, we're both not in our right minds." He told her.

Ah, fuck! What was he doing?

He wanted her so bad and he could have her right then, right there, on the slab if she asked for it. But then again, it wouldn't be right. He wanted it to happen because they both wanted it, not because their feelings were all over the place due to the fact that Ivy and his parents were caught in the storm. His family was out there.

His family.

He liked the sound of that...a lot.

They were both still feeling on edge and that resulted in what had just happened. He couldn't let it happen knowing that later, she might regret it.

"What?!" Jules asked, surprise written all over her face.

What was wrong with him? She thought he wanted this.
Jules thought.

"We can't do this, it's not right." Ceaser kissed the corner of her lips before he pulled away from her completely and went to get his laptop. "Goodnight." He said as he walked out of the kitchen with Jules still seated on the slab looking so sexy.

It took everything in him not to turn back and do everything he had planned on doing to her on that slab. She would've begged for more and asked him to take her to his room and continue it there.

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