Sinfully Bounded to the Billionaire

s, over here." Slowly, I turned, and there he was, Frank. Be

ndignation and longing as

rmured, "Hello, Dorcas." "I see tha

didn't intend to vanish tonight." "However,

d gaze sending a shiver down my back.

You understand exactly what I mean."

wrinkling his lips. "I will never b

ou continue to stare like that?

hear him say, "Maybe I do." Perhaps I

ered, "Frank, you're impossible." "I remember every

ad thing?" "Is it improper to recall how our bodies call

s memories. I grumble, half to him and half

s he took a step toward her. "That desire, that pe

ely." "Frank, there are moments when I question

en let's make a new mistake." "An ob

down my spine. "You mean you want to do this aga

very aspect of you and cherish every moment that was take

owd became silent. I muttered, "I thought you left those page

th words, Dorcas. Tell me, though: do you still ex

"I do." Every time your eyes meet mine, I

he pressed, "And do you feel

Yes, but proceed with caution. I c

l losing ourselves together." "Let's put the past beh

Every time I see you, Frank, I am reminded of everything we left be

ath as he murmur, "Maybe it does." "However, what we do wi

n. I remarked in a gentle, yearning voice, "You always had a way of making me que

ad kept to himself. "I see you every time I close my eyes

want blended with the weight of his words. "Why are you

permeates every look and every exhale. And I feel compel

g around us. "I want to feel your lips against my skin and your hands on m

red, meeting his eyes. "We are both aware that

. Allow it to burn away all of your regrets

used. "And what if we are

urn together." "Dorcas, isn't that what you want? Even i

cance. At last, I said, "Frank, I want to feel alive.

I want to demonstrate to you our capacity for life." I want

wed. "Remember how you muttered my name in

ber it like it was yesterday." "Every groan

cted to you?" I pressed, the fire in my

ecall how you shuddered when I touched you, h

question whether we are destined to harm one another, Fr

uld life be without a little bit of both pleasure an

ardly audible above a whisper.

afraid of it." "Let's cherish each moment, each touch, eac

the heat rose between us. "Frank, what will happen if w

t together," he stated resolutely. "No more running o

oken promises, a thick hush descended between us. I whispered, "I'

. "Let me demonstrate to you that we are stronger than we were in the past. t

y looking directly into his eyes. "And wha

eiterated, "Then we'll face it together." "Because I think

m behind us came a harsh tone that said, "Frank, please say a word." The

ing. "Forgive me," he whispered quickly, taking my h

his face, and I watched with my heart racing. They were speaking in a low voice that

glimmer of the discussion. As he talked, Frank's face grew stern. "

us's eyes; was it fear? "

ted him. "Not here," I s

er, my heart began to race. My thoughts were filled with memori

to know that the past isn't done with us yet." "

d down, Marcus," he ordered in a menaci

d over his shoulder. "You have to use caution, Frank. Certa

at that moment. His cold look briefly melted into so

whispered, his voice almos

one heart-stopping minute, the chatter and laughter stopped as the lights flickered

ordered in a forcef

object, saying

buzz that made my skin throb. Not knowing what would happen next, my h

" Frank Whisper, inclining in as though

nt, everythin