Chapter 12
WE SHOWERED, AND Rion changed the dressings on my wounds. Then we sat naked on the edge of the bed and ate our lunch.
“I still can’t get over how different it felt without a condom,” I said.
“Yeah. I wish we had time for seconds, but I have to show a house in”—he glanced at his watch—“holy s**t, twenty minutes. Good thing it’s just down the street.”
“Go,” I said. “I can get back in bed by myself.”
“Are you sure you don’t need help?”
“I’ll do it while you get dressed, okay?”
I managed to get comfortable on the pillows while he dressed. He gave me a quick kiss and was on his way.
I got a lot done that afternoon and was waiting for Rion when he came home—my laptop was put away, and the king-size pillow was in place. The minute I heard his footsteps on the stairs, I got out
