Harry woke to a feeling of utter contentment. Though her night had actually been rather short, due to a protracted reunion with Devin, she felt wonderfully refreshed. Stretching her bare body full length on his bed, she savored each ache. Well-loved? I should say yes. He"d loved her enough to chase her all the way to India. He"d loved her enough to accept her even if she"d been forced into prostitution. He"d loved her enough to accept her Indian side without reservation. And then he"d loved her all night.
Well-loved? I should say yes.Slowly it dawned on Harry that what had drawn her from slumber was a banging on the door. The sound of voices filtered through her languorous haze.
“Good morning, Katerina. Did you need something?”
A sharp female voice responded in a shrill complaint. “Devi
