CHAPTER 35
WHAT A BEAUTIFUL, crisp, clear start to a delightful Sunday. I stood on Black’s balcony with a cup of coffee, leaning forward over the stone balustrade. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, I didn’t have a hangover, and Black had f****d me twice last night and once this morning.
Happy days.
I took a deep breath of cool air then looked up sharply as I heard a noise from above. I was just in time to see Ryan leap the five-foot gap between Tia’s balcony and the one outside the bedroom he was allegedly sleeping in.
“You’d better be keeping your clothes on,” I yelled.
He grinned over the edge and gave me a cheeky salute. “Yes, ma’am.”
Well, Tia could do worse. I went back inside to find the love of my life sprawled naked on the bed.
“Poor baby, did I wear you out?” I a
