Chapter Thirty
Sunday, September 17th, 2006, 8:34 pm
“That was amazing, thank you!” Greg said – that had been great s*x.
“Darling, you don’t always need to thank me when we make love!” Gemma chuckled. “I enjoyed it too!”
Greg stroked the hair out of her eyes. He loved the way her fringe flopped down sometimes – like in the mornings when he kissed her awake. Or like now, after s*x. It was how her lovely blue eyes peeked out at him that drove him crazy!
“Did you really?” he asked her.
“Of course I did!” Gemma kissed him gently on the lips. “I have a strong suspicion that most of the straight women in the world don’t enjoy s*x with their men as much as I do with you.”
Greg frowned. “I’m not sure that was exactly what I was hoping to hear,” he said, grinning to take the sting out of his
