Chapter 159

Only the small marble island separated them. Max served her the glass without taking his eyes off her, and needless to say, she also held his gaze. That night he looked very handsome, wearing a dark navy dress shirt with long sleeves, dark gray dress pants, he had gotten rid of his tie and jacket, and the first two buttons of his elegant shirt were undone, in addition to the exquisite perfume emanating from every pore of his skin, he was a tremendously irresistible, attractive, and desirable man for anyone who looked at him. Roshene felt her mouth dry up, a strange tingling ran through her whole body, and as for him, what could be said, if he was feeling the same or worse than her, he desired her to death, he couldn't lie to himself, but beyond a simple desire, there were feelings involved, feelings that were developing with such intensity that soon, he wouldn't be able to control them as he thought.