Maxwell felt like beating himself to death. He could not possibly have said that to Celine. Damn it! He literally made a sexual advance at his own brother's wife. That was absurd. But he would not deny the fact that he wanted her. He wanted to have a taste of her juice.

"You?" Celine asked. "As in me? You mean you want to eat me."

She feigned a little ignorance. She needed him to repeat it, he wanted him to make the move. If only he would do that, she would gladly give herself up to him. She would let him do anything he wished with her body. She would...