Satyrday AfternoonBook 2 of “The Satyr Saga”
Owen Howard's mind whirled. After months of enforced celibacy, he had just engaged in mind-bending s*x with the one person who he never expected to go to bed with, his boss and long-time crush, Anaya Ansari.
Not that they ever got to a bed, of course. They had made love in the tiny office of Mama Juliana's Pizzeria right before the day shift started, screwing in a chair like something out of The Kama Sutra.
“Making love” seemed a thin and weak way to put it, though. The passion which had sprung up between them, full grown like a phoenix rising from its own ashes, had been almost elemental in its fiery heat. Even now he had to convince himself that it had really happened, and wasn't some sort of bizarre daydream.
He glanced over at Anaya, spo
