Terra Shaw

Synchronicity of Love Terra Shaw

Then, he moaned, placing a passionate, hard kiss on her lips. When the kiss ended, she rested by putting her head on the soft white pillows. She could smell the cotton-fresh linen on the bed. The hotel windows were open. The cool, gentle breeze from the Virginia Beach blew throughout the room. The sounds of the ocean waves hitting the shore were ever so relaxing. The smell of his cologne aroused all her senses. She could fell the awakening of her feelings of sexuality between her legs. When she moaned expressing comfort, he smiled. She had no idea how other women had shown this man their satisfaction, but she said to herself, I cannot be too concerned about that now-followed with a smile-because he is in my arms now and I loved this man.