Chapter 497

Emma gawked at the bright yellow Lamborghini and she couldn’t stop running her hands over the interior leather as he drove them to his house. “You really live here?” she asked as she stared at the home he had grown up in. “I really do,” he said. “Everything I told you was true, well, except my name. I really did live here with my grandparents.” She kissed him and he didn’t bother explaining how he couldn’t leave the place because of the memories it held. Hopefully, they were about to make new memories. He led her to the bedroom and took his time undressing her. He lavished every inch of bronze skin he uncovered with kisses. She rewarded him with sighs and moans and the way she clenched her fingers in his hair. He settled her on the bed and stood back, taking a memory of the woman he had every intention of spending the rest of his life with. He wanted to remember this moment and imprint it on his heart and his brain. He undressed slowly, loving the way she ate him up with her eyes. When