Tempest behaved herself so well, Orlando was suspicious of her good deportment. Then again, maybe the tour had helped her to grow up. He could only hope. Though, he didn’t want her to lose the spark that had always kept their relationship interesting, and the s*x a constant new thrill.
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By the end of her second week home, Tempest had made up her mind. No. She wouldn’t tell Orlando about her s****l dalliance with Kevin. To celebrate her choice, she planned a romantic meal for her lover, when he arrived home from the theatre. Something light, sexy and provocative, finger food, and then something sweet to finish it off…and lots of opportunity to be close again, very close, and not just sexually. It was time to really start talking again, and see if she really could get beyond the desire
