Kimberli began to stir, it was the odd time of awaking when one remained partly paralyzed from slumber. Suddenly she remembered the ropes that held her in an uncomfortable position were no longer present. Massaging her wrists, red and slightly indented where the ropes had rested upon her flesh, the memories of what had occurred the night prior rushed to the forefront of her mind. It was then John rolled onto his back beside her.
Quietly regarding him, she took in his celestial beauty, all the while knowing his devilish behavior. His blonde hair was cut short, unlike his high school days when they had first begun dating. He looked more adult, sterner than he did back then. Of course, going to college and assisting his father in his political ventures had forced him to grow up. He only ap
