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Chapter 1
The Bath
I walked into the moonlight of the New York City full moon to see before me a new soaking tub in his en-suite’. It was filled with delicate cream colored roses, beautiful floating ivory candles and a note next to the bath from him. ]
A vase of long stem white roses overflowed to canopy his note. Candles filled the entire moon time room with a scent of light floating jasmine incense laced with sandalwood. The mood this presented sincerely took my breath away. The sacredness of it all… It was a gift for me.
I reached for the note.
My darling, this is for you. I decided since Paris that you should have the most beautiful hand carved bath to soak in and lavish you with the feeling of my love for your pleasure. I wanted this for you in the penthouse so you would…
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