Once inside, he found a spot he approved of and we stayed there for an hour as business associates and acquaintances circled around us. He set his hand at the small of my back and led me across the red carpet and into Cipriani’s. Once he turned away from me, all warmth left his face, the beautiful planes settling into a closed expression that gave nothing away. I laughed at the cheesy line, which I knew he’d intended, and camera flashes went off in a storm of blinding light. “That dress is going to look amazing on my bedroom floor.” He helped me out of the limo when we arrived at Fifth Avenue and Central Park South, taking a moment to slide his lips across my temple. Not only was my silver gown eye-catching, with its brilliant sheen and short train, but my arm-candy husband was an impossible-to-miss accessory.Īttention would be on us, and Gideon seemed determined to keep it that way. I was nervous, and while an orgasm or two would help alleviate that, looking less than perfect would only make it worse. “You’re mine, Eva.”īY silent, mutual agreement, we refrained from mussing each other up in the limo before our first public appearance as a married couple. Lifting my hands to his mouth, he kissed them. What we’ve got together … that’s the only thing that’s real. The only memories I want in your head are ones we make. Whatever’s on that video, it’s nothing compared to what you and I have. Swallowing past the lump in my throat, I spoke more steadily.

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