Love In Belgrade

This story is a sequel to 'That One Flight', I recommend you read that story first (if you haven't) just for the story to make more sense :)*This book has some explicit content*BOOK TWO from the 'O'Neill Series'.*EXTRACT FROM THE STORY*I just stand there, looking at him, I have missed him..."So, are you going to let me in or?..." he asks, leaning against the door frame, causing me to come back to reality."Sure, yes..." I say, giving him space to enter the house."How did you find me?" I ask him while heading into the living room."I am going to say it is just pure luck, " he answers at me, followed by a wink."You and your Irish luck..."."Yeah... I'll be luckier if I can have some of you tonight..." he says, giving me a dirty smirk.His words always get to me, no matter how stupid they are.I roll my eyes to hide the fact that I am blushing, but he obviously has eyes, so you know..."Why are you hiding the fact that I always make you blush?" he asks me, amused.But I pretend like I have no clue what in the world is going on..."What do you mean by hiding?... I... I don't get it...".I tried! Trust me, I tried, but it just does not roll off the way I intend it to roll off."You know that by now I know that you are an incredibly horrible actress and you can't hide anything for the love of God...".I mean, he is not wro