Chapter 9
We tumbled onto Miranda's bed together with my body ending up on top. Her beautiful brown eyes were watching me as I wiggled out of my suit coat. "What?" I said when she gave me a little frown, "I don't want to wrinkle it." My remark earned me a smile, and I took the opportunity to lean in and nuzzle her neck.
"Mmm," she moaned in response.
I had my hand on her knee when I decided it was time for another confession. "Miranda," I said hesitantly, "I really don't have a whole lot of experience with this."
"Oh, Annie, me neither. Let's not worry about that right now and just do what feels right."
"Like this?" I asked as I caressed her thigh.
"Mm-hmm," she was responding as she peeled my shirt over my head. I wasn't wearing a bra, not that I needed one, I had pecs more than I
