Georgina's POV

What a blissful sensation Christian is giving me now, a feeling I had been wishing for, even after the holiday in Brazil and the Caribbean. He removes his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest, broad arms and flawless skin. I close my eyes, blushing, trying to picture his perfect nature in my mind.

The next thing I feel is his touch on my arms. "Why are you closing your eyes, are you shy?" Why would he think of this?

"Of course, I'm not shy. I was just trying to picture your perfect body." All these, I say without opening my eyes. Little did I know what was going on...