Felix's Point of View
"Jo, you should sleep. I'll see you in the morning, sweetheart," I whispered, easing myself out of bed.
"It's not Jo," the voice responded, smooth as satin, with a touch of mischief and a huskiness that added depth and allure. Each word was cloaked in a sensual aura, inviting and captivating, weaving a web of desire with every syllable. f**k, if I wasn't hard already.
"Rica?" I asked.
"The one and only," Rica smirked.
"Where is Jo? Does she know that you are speaking through her?" I questioned.
"She's asleep. The poor girl has never had that many orgasms in her entire life! Felix, you exhausted her! Selene wasn't kidding; you do have some exceptional skills with your tongue," Rica grinned. "Jo doesn't know that I can speak through her, and this is the only time
