7
Feeling wrung out emotionally, and not a little exhausted from the past forty-eight hours, Eliza filled her wine glass with the last of the chardonnay, taking it with her to her room. She'd cuddle up in bed and watch a movie. She needed something to take her mind off the fact that she wished Cameron didn't have a conference call so she could have him come to her room and allow her to explore his body.
It scared her; this need she was developing for him. She only had five days in Scotland left before she returned to the nightmare her life had become. Five days to live out every fantasy she had with Cameron.
She opted to use his big black shirt to sleep in. Getting comfortable on the massive pile of pillows, the haze of a full stomach combined with the wine and she nodded off before the
