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And how do you want it? The question was simple but he couldn’t answer it. “Voluntary, sincere, true,” Zack thought but instead he just took a step back, letting the air flow between them. “I can do it myself.” He smiled softly at her and Andrea left the bathroom, realizing when she closed the door that she was drowning. She closed her eyes for a moment and sat on the edge of the bed. He was very handsome, that man was literally s@xy to the point of taking her breath away, but she couldn’t afford to fall in front of him. But it was difficult! Especially when the damned man came out of the bathroom half dripping water over all those tattoos. “Can you help me with my shirt?” he asked in an innocent tone and Andrea nodded, because he had already done the hardest thing, which was putting on his pajama pants. But putting on his shirt meant touching him and it seemed that touching him anywhere was dangerous, because Andrea felt him warmer than ever. Lying down in that bed was a challenge, but the truth was that she was so exhausted with everything that had happened during the day, especially the stress of that conversation with Mr. Nikola, that she barely put her head on the pillow before she fell asleep. However, as the night progressed, sleep became more impossible. She knew she wasn’t alone in the bed, he was there next to her and there was a possessive arm around her body, holding her close. Warm hands ran down her sides, down to her hips and slowly up until they found her chest. Andrea felt Zack’s skin against hers, he had probably taken off his shirt… and then a strange desire invaded her. He sighed near her ear while his hands slowly ran over all the contours of her body and she couldn’t help but shudder under his caresses. Thank you for reading at LeeNovelas.com. Her eyes were closed and she could feel each of his caresses moving slowly over her arms, shoulders and back. And although his lips were silky soft when they met her mouth, they kissed her so hard that they almost hurt. “That’s how I want it!” he growled into her mouth before opening her pajamas and attacking one of her breasts, making her arch her body and moan. Her body responded instinctively. Zack’s hand slowly ran down her abdomen while his tongue moved around that nipple, driving her to despair, and she felt a burning fire that threatened to consume her whole. Then he whispered in her ear: “Kiss me…” and suddenly everything they had avoided for weeks began to happen. Andrea could not resist him and they embraced deeply, discovering with their kisses the secret desires of the other. Their bodies mixed together until they were one, sliding over the skin and he knew that it preceded those gasps. Remember. Read this novel only at LeeNovelas.com, not on other sites. “Tell me yes, Pastelito! Tell me yes…!” -Yeah!—she exclaimed with a sigh as the sensations that ran through her body became unbearable. Suddenly Andrea was completely naked in front of him, and his eyes were like a magnetic force that attracted her gaze. There was no longer space between them and she could feel the enormous weight of that body as it forced its way between her legs. The sensation made her moan loudly and the pain was so mild that it evaporated in a second. Zack thrust into her with force and desperation while she grabbed the sheets to withstand that battering ram that was breaking her in waves of pleasure. Her moans spread, the heat took over the room until she heard him grunt and tense on the edge of that climax that shook the bed, breaking one of the legs with a movement that sent them both to the floor. —Ow! —Andrea screamed, falling on one side of the bed. —God! —he grumbled, falling on the other side. Andrea could barely open her eyes when he peeked over the bed. “Why did you cum so fast…?” she protested. “And why did you take off your wedding dress…?” he muttered, peeking over from the other side. They stared at each other for a long moment, stunned, and then both opened their eyes in fright. “Christ!” Andrea shouted, covering her eyes. “That I came fast? What the hell were you dreaming about, Andrea!?” he rebuked her. “That’s because you’ve traumatized me with your orders!” she justified herself, frightened. But me? What the hell were you dreaming about? Huh? Wedding dress? “Damn!” Zack growled, sitting on the floor and leaning his back on the bed. Had he really been dreaming about marrying Andrea? Well, to be fair, he was dreaming about making love to Andrea after marrying her. It was an erotic dream, whatever it was! Only with some… minimal… additional details. They weren’t even able to look at each other again that night, but Zack couldn’t help but smile for the rest of it. The next day they still didn’t look at each other, but there was so much to prepare for Adriana’s baptism that it was hidden quite well that every time they crossed paths they both turned red. Zack’s hand had improved a lot, because despite the pain the burns were slight, but even so he took advantage of it so that Andrea had to indulge him in every possible way. It was desperate to have her so close. Zack didn’t understand when that woman had started to cause him that kind of stress, but it was a simple one: wanting what he didn’t have. And although he didn’t know when he had started to want her for himself, to desire her in that way, in a matter of days it had become impossible for him not to turn his head every time she changed. “Can I choose your dress?” —Zack murmured as he watched Andrea take out the clothes she was going to wear to the baby’s christening. There were four days left until Christmas and the family had decided to bring forward the party.They would baptize Adriana in the town church, and then take advantage of the opportunity to have a beautiful party at home. On Christmas Eve they would celebrate but only with the family. “Of course,” Andrea murmured, and Zack chose a beautiful navy blue dress that matched the color of her eyes. “Do you like this one?” he asked, approaching her, and she nodded with a smile. “It’s very pretty,” she replied. But that dress wasn’t just pretty, it also had a nice back zipper that there was no way for the wearer to pull up. “Take advantage,” Andrea thought, knowing that she couldn’t call anyone else to help her. “Zack… can you help me zip up the zipper…?” But she had barely left the bathroom when she froze. Zack was wearing a tailored black suit, with a vest and bow tie. He looked even bigger than he was and looked absurdly s@xy in a tuxedo. “Don’t drool, don’t drool,” Andrea thought as she turned around so she wouldn’t look at him. —The zipper—she said hurriedly, holding the front of the dress against her chest as she held her breath as she felt Zack approaching her back. She had no choice but to close her eyes and hold her breath as she felt the back of his fingers brushing the skin of her back in a delicate and sensual gesture as he pulled up the zipper. —Thank you… —Don’t move—he warned her in her ear with a commanding tone that made her shudder. An instant later he put his arms around her and placed a small box in her hands. Andrea was speechless when she opened it, andHe saw that necklace and earrings set on her. “This is… it’s just a loan, right?” Andrea asked as if that would reassure her. “Of course not,” Zack replied, taking out the necklace and putting it on. “This is a gift for the mother of my daughter, and it’s the least I can do.” “Zack…” “And you’re going to wear it because I say you’re going to wear it… or else I’ll tell you to kiss me, it’s your choice,” he whispered in her ear and she fell silent before looking at him through the mirror. “Well… I’m still going to ask you a lot tonight to kiss me, you know… to keep up appearances… right?” Andrea nodded, avoiding his gaze and he turned her around to admire her. She really was a very beautiful woman, she had kept it well hidden under her disheveled appearance, but she was beautiful, fragile and sweet and she triggered all his protective instincts and something more. She intertwined her fingers with his and they walked out with the little girl in their arms, ready for that important day. The christening ceremony was beautiful, simple but full of love and friends. Loan and Zoe, a childhood friend of the Keller children, were chosen as godparents, and just by seeing Mr. Nikola’s radiant and happy face, Andrea knew they had done the right thing by giving him that pleasure. The party at the house was as spectacular as she had expected, very elegant and affable people arrived from everywhere, soon one of the rooms was filled with gifts for Adriana and all the friends were excited about the Kellers’ first granddaughter. Andrea looked happy, but Zack couldn’t tell if that was real either. He approached her while one of the waiters offered them champagne and pointed up. “I think it’s time now,” he murmured looking at the ceiling and Andrea saw that they were under a beautiful sprig of mistletoe. “You know, you have to respect traditions.” “Of course,” Andrea murmured, letting him wrap her in his arms, and a second later her body was covered in ants as Zack poured that champagne-flavored kiss over her mouth. She could feel his tongue playing with hers and the world spinning around her, and when he finally separated from her, Zack was smiling as if he had just received a gift. However, that smile lasted seconds, the few it took him to divert his attention to a commotion at the entrance and recognize the woman who had caused it. Andrea felt the pressure of Zack’s arms and the tension on his face in an instant. “Zack… what’s wrong?” she scolded him, but he only looked at her again and said a few words. “I’m sorry… I’m really sorry.”