TWENTY-EIGHT
Gaia stretched, savouring the pleasurable ache between her thighs. She'd waited for too long to scratch that particular itch, but it had been worth the wait. A light slap stung her bare bottom, sending a zing of pleasure straight to her core that melted her insides. "Again," she ordered.
"Nah, baby, I'm going to bed."
Gaia heard the shuffle of footsteps and lay back in drowsy anticipation of Jay joining her again. But the bed didn't move and the sounds died away. "Jay?"
No answer.
She jumped out of bed, only to find her legs didn't want to carry her any more. They seemed to have turned into tentacles or something equally wobbly. "Damn." She collapsed on the mattress again, dreamily remembering all the things Jay had done to her body since they'd finished dinner. No wonde
