Erica wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing her body up into him.
She was incredibly happy in this moment, incredibly expectant. After they had sex, he would be hers completely right?
He wouldn't be able to deny what they shared, and if by chance this led to conception...she would be the very first woman to have a child who would become an heir to two huge conglomerates. The Blakewood empire, and the Grayson Corp.
If tonight didn't lead to conception, other nights would... Erica made it a firm goal to aim for, however her thoughts of grandeur and dreams of a future with Tristan suddenly came to a harsh pause when he suddenly stopped.
She glanced at him with questions in her eyes.
Why did he stop?
Unable to allow the heat to just dissipate, Erica reached up to pull him down and continue kissing him but he didn't allow it, suddenly pulling away from her body as if she was made of fire and it burned him, disgusted him.
