Chapter 16-3
Was that what Hubert had done as soon as he’d left her each time? Should she leave now? Tony reached over the side of the bed and came up with the kerchief they’d used earlier for her tears. He wiped her clean, dropping several kisses on her chest in the process, then cleaned himself. He tossed the kerchief back to the floor, blew out the candle, and tugged the blankets up over them both. He gave a contented sigh as he pulled her close. “You don’t have to go,” he whispered against her neck. Go back to her cold, lonely bed? Or snuggle up with Tony, who was busy nuzzling and stroking her bare skin? “No, I don’t have to.” She had never before slept n***d. Had never before spent the entire night in a man’s arms. Two more new experiences, in a night full of them. * * * Sylvia awoke befor
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