The Reveal
She sat back in the wicker patio chair, but gently. The welts on her back from last night hadn’t quite faded.
“Are you anxious to see them?” he asked.
“Probably not as much as you. But yes. Maybe we could take a stroll down to the garden.”
“Humph. The way you complained about your sore hips when we woke up, it’s a wonder you made it down the stairs at all.”
“Well, you did tie my legs apart extra wide. A lady can only take so much. But it wasn’t only my hips that were sore.” She glanced down to below her exposed belly and blushed, yet also scooted her chair closer to him. Her hand parted his bathrobe and ran along the inside of his thigh. “I was reminded of our own first night together, when you bought me.” She leaned over and nibbled his ear.
He winced at the love bite but
