Waking up with a n***d Scarlett in my bed the next morning told me it was going to be a great day. She took the day off for Kiana and Sawyer’s wedding and decided to keep the shop closed when it became Georgia and Eddie’s wedding, so we had all day to spend together.
We made love before we cooked breakfast together. Scarlett wore one of my t-shirts, which fell almost to her knees, and tempted me every time she had to stretch to reach something or bend over to get something. We made it halfway through breakfast before we were at it again.
I felt like a man just discovering the joys and wonders of a woman’s body with Scarlett. She was a willing participant, which made the adventure that much more exciting.
“I have to go home before the wedding,” she said sometime after lunch. We were rela
