Could it really be true? Was Dimitri Theopolis, playboy billionaire and one of the most charming, amazing men that God had put on this earth really interested in Helen Miller? His kiss and his hands caressing her body would indicate he really was attracted to her. That was too shocking for someone as desperately in love with a man she’d dreamed about for so long, she thought she might still be in a perpetual state of sleep. Should she pinch herself to find out if this could really be reality? If she was dreaming, did she want to wake up? Flopping down onto her bed, her eyes stared up at the ceiling and she smiled, her fingers gently touching her lips where he had ravished them. He certainly was a passionate man, she thought and smiled, noting the tenderness on her lips with a shiver of desire. She wished she’d had the nerve to tell him what she’d wanted but even now, she wasn’t exactly sure what that was. She wanted him, definitely. She wanted him to show her how to make love and what to do, what excited him more and less.
