Chapter 9
Sandi’s body still hummed.
The bedroom Charles directed them to last night had cream walls with blue and gold accent colors, from the bedspread tossed onto the floor, the carpet, and the window curtains that were slightly open. They hadn’t thought to draw them closed earlier.
From her bed she could see the white balcony outside and hear birds chirping nearby. The sun shone from blue skies and the ocean splashed against the shore.
This home was magical.
But so was Charles. No man had ever made every cell in her body sing out for him. She stretched. His kisses had made her secret spots tremble and the memory rushed hotly through her veins. Everything was perfect as she left the warmth of Charles’s naked body and the white cotton sheets that were softer than silk.
The morning
