9
MARINA
I woke up to the scent of meat on a grill.
Looking at the bedside clock, I saw I’d slept until dinnertime. Between the s*x and the talking, I hadn’t slept much the night before. And then this afternoon… wow. I guessed that was what a good orgasm would do to you. My body was purring, still languid, warm and satisfied. And yes, a bit sore in some places, but I didn’t mind a bit.
Thank you, Colton.
I slid out of his bed and pulled on my clothes to find a shower. I was sure I looked like a holy mess—and well f****d—since Colton met me. Last night, a drowned rat. Today, a flour covered baker. It was silly, but I wanted to put a little effort into my appearance for him. He’d seen more of me naked than dressed. I giggled.
I made it quick, though, since I heard the clamor of voices
