“I love it,” she confirmed in a dreamy voice before turning and offering him her lips, her arms automatically going around his neck. Tongue clashed with tongue as they kissed each other with an urgency they had never felt before. When they broke apart, Imani’s lips were swollen and she was out of breath.
“Come, you need to get ready for the massage, the masseuse should be here at any minute.” This was another luxury that she could definitely get used to – getting daily massages from the confines of their suite.
Imani fell into a deep peaceful sleep as the woman worked her magic on her back. All the knots and kinks were worked out and she felt all the tension leave her body as her skin softened with each touch until she felt almost boneless. Michael was on the other side of her getting a massage as well and it just felt right to her that they were doing this together.
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Immediately after they decided to take a nap after their journey, only waking up when the butler announced that dinner was served. The two ate and had light conversation on the balcony overlooking the sea as the sun disappeared on the horizon. The butler was dismissed for the evening leaving Imani for the first time, alone with her husband.
Without a word Michael led her from the patio into the bedroom, opening the curtains that had been drawn to reveal the room’s transformation.
“Wow!” she exclaimed shocked as she looked at the many rose petals scattered on the ground and in the center of the room. On a bedside table there was a tray filled with desert and a bottle of non-alcoholic sparkling champagne. “This is beautiful,” she finished.
“Not as beautiful as you are,” he complimented, causing her face to warm up at his words. Not saying anything else, he reached down and captured her lips in a slow compassionate kiss that served to accelerate Imani’s heartbeat.
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He shouted her name in reverence.