Ginny
I couldn’t control it anymore. I had to have him inside me as soon as he opened the door; looking like an Adonis and smelling like cedar and pine. I had to have him in my mouth; inside me. It was like a fire took over as soon as I touched him.
As we lay beside each other, panting and deservedly spent, I clung to him as of afraid to let go. I had a bad feeling something was going to happen. But I couldn’t imagine what. Will the challenge not go well? Will Gran throw us out?
“I love you,” he said and held me tightly. “You always find new ways to surprise me.”
“I couldn’t go two days,” I sighed. “You would’ve won the bet.”
“I always get the prize,” he chuckled and kissed me.
“I was coming here to pass a message on from uncle Argus,” I said. “He didn’t get a chance to explain the
