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THE ORIGINAL NOVEL WAS WRITTEN IN SPANISH, I APOLOGIZE FOR THE TRANSLATION. IF YOU WANT TO READ IT IN SPANISH LOOK FOR IT UNDER THE SAME PSEUDONYM AND BY NAME "GIRO DEL DESTINO"

Maybe I had fallen asleep in the bathroom and this was a dream. I pinched myself just to make sure it wasn't a dream and that Christian was standing in front of me, dressed in an elegant black suit. The whole room lit up in half light and hundreds of petals all over the floor of the room completed the absolute and fabulous view, I imagined that my mouth was completely open, surprised and shocked. In just 45 minutes he had prepared all this. But why he do this, I had never demanded anything of him.

—Why? —It was the only thing I could think of to ask him at the time.

—Because I want you to have your special, romantic night like you always wanted, even if we're not in love. — he said as I came out of the bathroom.

But he was wrong about one thing, he may not have been in love with me, but I was in love with him, even though I wasn't ready to confess it to him yet. So for the moment this would be a secret only for me.

And as I looked at him standing in his suit, his wet hair falling sensually on his forehead, and his gray eyes looking at me tenderly, I began to feel ridiculous in the jeans I was wearing and the white linen shirt.

— I don't think I look as elegant as you do. —I said as I pointed to my clothes.

—You look beautiful like this, come on. —he said, extending a hand to me.

After taking his hand he led me down the corridor which like the room had hundreds of petals on the floor and dim lights. When I got to the kitchen, my heart almost shot out of my mouth. The entire kitchen and living room were decorated with small candles of different sizes as the only lighting in the room. On the kitchen counter there was a bottle of wine, two glasses and our dinner along with two candles too.

—This is... —I was literally speechless.

I've never imagined a dinner like this before, even in my best fantasies.

—Why don't we have dinner. —he said pointing at the bar.

I sat at the bar while he sat next to me and poured wine into both glasses. I couldn't stop looking at him even for a moment, I was more and more amazed with everything I didn't know about Christian.

—Cabernet Sauvignon. — I told him as he looked at me smiling, and leaving the bottle to one side.

— I see you're a fast learner. — he said sensually, making me bite my lip and laugh.

— I didn't just read the label. — I replied as he laughed and I took a sip of the wine.

I wasn't supposed to be nervous, but I couldn't help and make jokes was my defense mechanism, I used to make jokes when I was very nervous and didn't understand why I was nervous at the time. I had been through this hundreds of times before, this was not supposed to mean anything, it was just dinner, although it was very dimly lit. Now I understood why the simple touch of his hand on mine sent delicious electric shocks all over my skin, and his bad-boy side smile planning a prank that would speed up my breathing. Christian was slowly and unknowingly winning a piece of my heart. Just an hour ago we were almost naked in her bed kissing and stroking each other and I had never been nervous. But now sitting next to him, at a candlelit dinner, I felt my legs weak and slightly shaking. If I wasn't sitting down, I figured I'd be wobbling.

In my stomach, hundreds of butterflies took up all the space, so it was going to be impossible for me to eat at the time, and if I did, I think I would end up hurting me. Christian had prepared shrimp enchilado, accompanied by white rice and green beans. I stared at my plate without knowing what to do, I only had two options, eat or not eat.

—No appetite? —he asked me staring at me.

—The truth is that I've lost it, and that's my favorite dish, but I have a feeling that if I eat something I'm going to dislike it. —I told him as I stared him in the eyes.

—Well I don't recommend you to drink wine then if you're not going to eat anything. —he said taking the glass out of my hand and putting it on the counter again.

And now what I'm doing, I thought that at least if I drank the wine it would take away the nervousness I had at the time. He held out his hand to me, making me look at him as he laid his gray eyes on mine. I felt as if he was examining me internally, as if he could see inside myself.

—You don't have to be nervous, Anastasia. —he said as he smiled at me. —You'd feel more comfortable if I lit the lights and blew out the candles.

—Yes it can be, but don't do it. — I answered him quickly. —I like lighted candles, no one's ever done this for me before. — I replied by blushing and lowering my head.

Slowly I felt his hand sliding down my cheek and I lifted my chin to look him in the eyes.

—Then I have a better solution for you, imagine that there is no electricity and we have to light up with candles. —e replied with a smile.

Wau, he'd come up with everything.

—That's a bit difficult, you know, I've never seen New York City without electricity.

—Well, at this moment we are without electricity, do you see any building with lighting. —he said, raising an eyebrow.

And I looked in all directions but he was right, I didn't see anything, all the windows were closed. We could practically end the world outside and we wouldn't know.

—You're right, everything is dark. — I said looking back at him.

—See, there's no electricity, how about we eat then waiting for it to come. —he said as I smiled.

The truth is that while he was talking to me, the butterflies were slowly leaving my body. I didn't feel so nervous anymore. Besides, I had no reason to be, we were just having dinner. We've done that before.

—I think I'll have something to eat then. —I smiled at him and he smiled back at me as I was preparing to eat.

Dinner was over quickly and to my surprise it had been exquisite. At some point I had to figure out how he knew this was my favorite food, but it would be another time. I got up to pick up the plates and he stopped me.

—Put the plates down and come with me. —he said pulling my hand up to the roof. —I think the power's back on. —he said as he opened the door and we went out to the terrace.

And we were there for I don't know how long while he hugged me from behind. I don't think I'd ever get tired of this, the best view in town. Although compared to Christian's half-naked view, I think the view of New York was becoming completely boring. New York had no marked abs, warm skin, or muscles that were tightened at the touch. I shuddered just to remember Christian's naked body and he noticed it.

—Are you cold? —he asked in my ear, making me shudder even more.

—No, I'm not cold. — I shook my head and shook his head as he pressed harder against me and I shuddered again.

—Let's go in, it's getting a lot of air already. —he said as he drove me into the apartment.

We walked slowly, he hugged me from behind as he sprinkled kisses around my neck, his hands on my belly caressing me. Suddenly he turned to me and his lips took hold of mine. Even on his lips was a light and delicious taste of wine. His addictive and tempting kisses made me want more of him. We kissed as we walked to the room and when we got there he stopped. He stared at me and after smiling his hands went towards my shirt, loosening the buttons but he didn't take it off, he just stood in front of me looking at me with that sly smile on his face.

—You're beautiful, Anastasia. —he said, coming up to me and kissing me again.

Her hands slid slowly across my body to my jeans and release the button, while mine went over her shoulders and pulled out her jacket and dropped it on the floor. I loosened his tie and began to loosen his shirt slowly just like he had done. And as soon as it was unbuttoned, my hands went over his naked body, while Christian trembled at my touch.

—I like to see your body shudder at the touch of my hands. —I said as he smiled and bit my lower lip.

I believe that wine had an effect of truthfulness on me, making me say things that I would never say soberly in my life.

—I think I'll never get tired of undressing you. — he said as he pushed me sensually until my feets hit the bed.

Kissing me, he pushed me until I was sitting on the bed. He knelt down in front of me and then very slowly and sensually began to pull out my pants as he kissed my legs on the road. He did it with both legs, I felt my body tighten with every kiss he gave me, while a delicious sensation of pleasure grew more and more inside me. When he finished taking off my jeans, I pulled the collar of his shirt until he stood in front of me and smiled at me from the side.

—My turn. —I told him a little nervous while his face was a few inches from mine.

—You're very anxious. —he said, raising an eyebrow.

—My hands burn for touching you again. —I replied as he continued to smile.

—Then touch me. —he said to me as he took my hands and placed them on his chest.

My hands ran through every smooth muscle in his body, recording that sensation in my mind. I slid my hands down to his pants and started to loosen the belt, but then it stopped me.

—Wait. —he said as he took off his shoes and socks and stood in front of me again. —You can go on now.

I put my hands back on his pants and with great agility I pulled out the belt and threw it on the floor. Christian didn't say anything just watching me, maybe I had amazed him with my skills. I skillfully loosened his pants and then I did something without thinking, I put my hand inside the pants touching his hard and ready member above the boxers. As soon as my hand touched it, Christian grunted sensually. I felt so powerful at the time that it made me smile. I stroked him slowly over the boxers until he removed my hand. His gaze was fixed on mine, his now darker eyes made me melt inside as he smiled and looked at me like that, completely disarming me. Slowly he pushed me into bed. He quickly took off his pants and shirt and lay down beside me on the bed, running one leg over my legs, immobilizing me.

And then he started kissing me from my neck. Slowly warming up my whole body as he descended lower and lower. He skillfully pulled out my shirt and adjuster and then continued down my body. At this moment only one piece of clothing separated us from being both naked, only one piece of clothing and I would be completely naked in front of someone for the first time.