CHAPTER FOUR
CONSIDERING HOW LITTLE she had slept, Cassie was surprised she wasn’t more tired. After leaving the others in the bar, she joined the Bishops back in their room. Another drink was poured, but barely sipped, as what had started in the elevator continued. Cassie couldn’t believe the sensations two mouths and four hands could make her feel. By the time the three of them collapsed in the king-size bed, she had lost count of how many orgasms had rippled through her. It was more than she had ever experienced at one time, that much she did know.
After a three-hour nap, Cassie did the early morning walk of shame back to her own room. Luckily for her, her mother was still snoring softly in her own bed. There was no sense in trying to get more sleep, so she decided to just get her sho
