Delnard yawned as he opened his eyes, feeling like he was just reborn. He grinned happily when he saw Isabelle draped across his chest, fast asleep with a dreamy smile on her face. He made love to her twice before they ended up falling asleep in each other’s arms. He still could not believe that it happened but the evidence is clear.
They had been connected in the most intimate way ever and he never felt better.
He checked the clock and realized it was almost nine in the morning. He tried to think about today's agenda but try as he might, he could not concentrate. His mind is still focused on their recent love making, uncaring about what lay ahead. He wished they could stay locked in the guest bedroom forever.
A knock on the door immediately put a damper on his wishful thoughts. He did
