Despite the threat of tying me up that morning, no restraints were necessary that evening. Michael met me at the door buck naked, and in less than a minute so was I. Now that we’d satisfied our carnal hunger, both of us were starving. A pizza was ordered,and we opened a bottle of Shiraz to drink with it while we devoured the pie on the balcony. s*x must have burned a lot of calories, because we ate like it was the first meal we’d had in days. Michael finished first, and then he leaned back in his chair and gazed at me intently.
“Don’t.” I said, blushing.
“Don’t what?”
“You know, look at me like that.”
“It’s kind of hard to not look at the person you’re sharing a meal and conversation with.” Michael smirked, then bit his lower lip. A breeze blew in and his robe opened, exposing a brown
