Chapter Thirteen
Sharing Space
She didn’t need an eagle to wake her up this time. The anticipation of intimacy was enough.
Whether it was only natural, unconscionably perverse or even a horrible betrayal of those tragically taken, Rachel found her excitement irresistible. She was welcoming a man into her personal space again after all this time. Though she felt nothing romantic for him, flesh called to flesh. She wanted hers naked with that of her succulent young prize.
Practically leaping from the bed, she went to the computer and turned on the downstairs heaters. Her skimpy nightgown was translucent silk, iridescent green to match her eyes. Reaching only to the bottom of her butt, it had spaghetti straps and was unadorned, its thin simplicity its major appeal.
Jimmy had bought thi
