Epilogue
MARINA
We walked in the back door of the main house the next day. Late. It had been close to two in the morning when Colton found me at the motel and even later when I’d fallen asleep. No, I hadn’t fallen asleep. I’d passed out from too many orgasms. We didn’t stir until after eleven when housekeeping knocked on the door. While the motel was like a little s*x cocoon for us, we didn’t need to stay any longer. Reality was A-OK with me.
The bite on my side didn’t hurt, but I could feel it. When I’d put my fingers to it, turning to the side and lifting my arm up in the bathroom mirror, I’d seen the wound was closing. I’d grinned at the mark because I knew it wouldn’t disappear. They would be small scars from Colton’s teeth.
It didn’t scare me. It thrilled me. For the rest of my li
