~~ETHEL~~
The next morning, I woke up sated and thoroughly used in the best possible way.
Dinner had been amazing. Keanu had taken me to some Italian place where he knew the owner and they'd given us a private room. But dessert had been even better.
Keanu had made me his dessert the moment we returned to his penthouse, laying me out on his dining table and eating me until I'd screamed his name so loud I was sure his neighbor in the apartment below had heard.
Then he'd carried me to bed and f****d me slowly, thoroughly, until we'd both collapsed in exhaustion.
Still half-asleep, I blissfully stretched and felt something hard pressing against my ass. Keanu groaned behind me, his arm tightening around my waist as he ground his erection against me.
"Be careful how you move, Spitfire," he
