When Aldara opened her eyes, it was nearly an hour after she'd woken the first time and she was lying in a heap on Marc's chest. She'd either fallen asleep or passed out - she had no idea which. The s*x had been that intense. While she had no firsthand experience to tell her that wasn't always the case, somehow she didn't think it was. She was a lucky woman indeed to have a man like Marc be her first. No matter what else happened between them, he'd given her memories to last a lifetime.
Marc's breathing was still deep and even beneath her cheek so she guessed he'd fallen asleep as well. She paused a moment to take in the simple pleasure of waking up - again - with her lover. His chest was covered with a thick mat of golden curls, as were his arms and legs. In his human form he had only a
