Intimate Exposure
“Contrarily, she now wished there were not two bedrooms but just one in their spacious suite. Especially after the cataclysmic closeness they’d shared in the now innocuous-looking armchair that faced the television cabinet.She couldn’t look at it without feeling a ghostly echo in her sex. Sitting there with him—on him—had been raw and beautiful, and afterwards Red been breathtakingly gentle. He’d carried her to bed and tucked her up beneath the covers, and urged her to take a nap. Completely befuddled and exhausted, she’d begun to drift off immediately. But not before his tender kiss on her cheek had made her smile.When she’d finally awoken, she’d automatically patted the bed at her side before she’d completely shaken off sleep, hoping to find him there. But he hadn’t slipped beneath the covers. Or at least if he’d been there, he was long gone. Vicki ached with an illogical sense of loss, and she’d been puzzled, too, when she’d come out into the sitting room and found a note from him.C...ocktails at eight.MoreLess
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