Marcus put his jeans on and came back to the bed with the box. The line of his abs were perfectly defined and looked beyond desirable against the black and silver belt of his pants. I know that we just had perhaps the best s*x in my life, but can he please put a shirt back on as well?
“You lost this.” He said handing the box over and resting it on the tangled bed sheets.
I sat up in the bed ensuring that the blanket was wrapped above my naked breasts. I spotted my torn nightgown on the ground. That was not mine, it was Maria’s. Really sorry about that Maria, I smiled to myself. I will buy her a new one. I opened the box. The Harry Winston earrings and necklace were in it. He got them back from Diego. Should I be surprised?
“Put them on.” He asked.
“Now?” I looked up at h
