Beau’s POV
Laying in the bed holding her while she slept, it was a wondrous feeling. When she stirred part of me roared to life. Pressing into her lower back. I wanted more of her. Yet now wasn’t the time for that. We needed to discuss her words. “Mari?”
Her body stiffened at my words. I wasn’t sure but I assumed she started to remember what she had said. Could she be embarrassed? There’s no need to be embarrassed by s*x taking you over and transporting you to a euphoric mind set. “Are you embarrassed minx? You shouldn’t be. But we do need to talk about it.”
“Can we not? I don’t want to remember it.”
“You’ll have to get over feeling embarrassed after we have s*x. It’s not going to get worse, only better.”
“Can you not be so self-assured?”
I pulled her closer to me. I wanted her body
