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lips opened to the gentle probing of his tongue for one blissfully serene moment before she gently pulled away from him. He knew from the wanton look she gave him that her words of a moment ago were indeed true. Her passion for him was every bit as strong as his for her. He whispered to her, "I see the look in your eyes, Christina. I see your passion for me and I know now that it burns as brightly as mine for you. Forgive me this weakness, darling. I just needed to know." She reached up for his hand and within seconds his long fingers were drowning in the juices emanating from the softness between her legs. Fabrices pupils instantly dilated as his heart thundered in his chest. Christina looked at him with a mischievous grin. "Is this proof enough, baby?" With that she gently pulled his fingers away before licking them clean of her juices. Fabrice watched in fascination as her tongue twirled sensually around each of his fingers before sucking them one at a time deep into the warm moist cavern of her mouth. "Christina... I..." "Shhhhh, honey." The mischievous grin of a moment ago was replaced with only the warmest of smiles. "Sleep now. You are tired and you need your rest. Tonight I will love you with my heart but tomorrow..." her grin was back, "your body is soooo mine!" With that Christina crawled beneath the duvet and slid her warm softness next to the hard muscle of his body. Fabrice moved towards her, desperate for her touch. She wrapped him tightly in her arms and brought his cheek to rest against her left breast. He fell asleep to the soft beat of her heart and the loving caresses of her fingers on his face. In the night Fabrice was pulled from his peaceful slumber with a start. His moan alerted Christina who instantly pulled him into her embrace whispering soft words of comfort. His tortured voice came to her in the darkness. "Christina, youre not real. When I wake in the morning you will just be a dream wont you?" Christina whispered to him the words that would bring him comfort. "Fabrice, I am real. Feel my arms around you honey. They live only to hold you. When you wake I will be here to welcome you to the new day. But for now you must sleep, honey. Shhhhh..." Her hands continued to rub his back, his face, as she rocked him gently in her arms. He drifted back to his peaceful slumber, reassured that her presence was every bit as real as his need of her. CHAPTER TEN It was 10am when Connor inserted Simones key into Christinas front door. Amidst strong protests from Simone, Connor had driven them straight over there after picking up Fabrices wind-surf from the airport. As in Brittany, Simone, once again had not managed to stop her husband from doing exactly what he wanted to do. She rolled her eyes in silent resignation as he opened the


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