Manish continued to hold Georgia in his arms. Holding her tight in his embrace as his hands started to caress just under her breasts over the soft fabric of the white jumper she was wearing. He was breathing into her soft light brown hair, even brushing his warm lips against the back of her neck that was uncovered by the turtleneck sweater. He felt a desire building in his loins, making his manhood throbbing hard, as he pressed against her even harder, almost pinning the leggy brunette against the hotel window.<br/><br/>"Well, if you agree to the marriage, it would work like any other marriage." His lips curled in a triumphant victory as it seemed she was open to considering his proposal, albeit slowly and after a lot of convincing. "That would mean, you move in with me in my house, my life, my bedroom." He whispered. "We do not want to give any reason for people to believe that this is a fake marriage for the sake of merging our companies. That would make the agreement legally void."<br/><br/>It was obvious that he felt an attraction towards her. However sinful and forbidden that may be. She was almost half his age and his future daughter-in-law. His arms were strong and muscular, and she felt so soft and delicate in his embrace. "So, will you stay over for the weekend, Georgia?" He turned her face towards him and looked into her beautiful eyes with his dark brown ones.