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CHAPTER ONE
SYDNEY
Jonathan dropped his luggage at his sides, crashing his lips into mine before we entered the apartment. He held me firmly in his arms.
“Sydney, I love the way your ass looks in those jeans. However, I would rather see you butt naked,” he smiled.
“That can definitely be arranged,” I smiled.
Jonathan retrieved his luggage. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed my tongue into his mouth. My lips were still attached to his as we walked over the threshold. Jonathan dropped his bags on the floor once inside. He kicked the door closed behind us leaving our apartment dark except for the glimmer of light coming from the bathroom down the hall. No words were said as he led me straight to our bedroom. We quickly shed our clothes.
