Elara Suave has been working at Moldovan Industries for years but, now it's time for Mr. Moldovan to step down and let his son take over.
When Elara and Emilian meet, they have an instant physical attraction to each other. It's clear they are both...
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"Hey, baby," I sigh.
"Tired?" he kisses my forehead and embraces me.
"Yes, but no. I just want to relax."
"Go ahead and chat with them and I'll finish these dishes."
"I'd rather watch you clean," I move to the other side of the counter and sit on a stool. "Do you know how long Luci will be gone?"
"Yeah, for two and a half months and he can't enter America at all until he's completely done with his assignment."
I gasp, covering my mouth. "I would be pissed too."
"Yeah, but it's his job, Elara."
"Yeah, ok. Just don't ever try to use that excuse on me," I look him up and down.
"I know better than that, love."
"Do you have any trips coming up by the way?"
"Yes, I do. It's in one month."
"For how long?" I question.
"About 3 weeks." Three weeks!? Is he dumb?
"You and Luci are funny," I giggle sarcastically as I stand up. "We'll talk later," I tell him as I leave to go to the living room.
"Elara," he calls my name.
"Yes, Seb?"
"Meet me in our bedroom."
I nod my head and give him a small smile because I know he doesn't want to see me upset. I head up to our room while everyone else is chatting and after five minutes he strolls in.
He comes over to the bed where I'm sitting and places a kiss on my lips. "Later is now, so let's talk."
"You're not leaving me for three weeks," I say, folding my arms.
He smirks, "Why not?"
"Baby, now is not the time," I bite my lips innocently. "I refuse to live a month without you."
