I have to have you.

I’ve never been with a man before.

And I wouldn’t have had it any other way.

The air between them was electric, the scent of his aftershave was intoxicating and she could feel the testosterone bouncing off him. She could immediately tell he was a powerful man.

He had a sadness in his eyes that Carrie recognised as regret.

The city was alive, and so was he…

Nothing could replace the feeling of total devotion from another person.

He had a hungry look in his eyes and it frightened her.

She had assumed they would see each other every day but she hadn’t really thought about the implications of having an affair with a married man. It wasn’t going to be a normal relationship.

Although she was beautiful, he knew that that wasn’t enough anymore.

Like most cities, London could be a lonely place…

I want to take you under the moonlight.

Very bad things.

She loved the fact he was older than her and more experienced, he had so much to teach her and she couldn’t wait to learn.