My lips curved a sweet smile when I woke up. With my eyes still closed, I groped the bed, but I found myself alone. I rolled the bed and squealed like a little girl as I remembered every moment with Paul. I chewed on the bottom lip, clutching the blanket that covered my naked body.
I felt swollen, but thinking of his kiss and touch, it was like I would never get enough.
I looked around the bedroom, hoping to see him, but Paul could be in the library. I took a deep breath, not minding where he was. I must have fallen asleep for a long time because it was almost twilight. I climbed down the bed, using the blanket to cover me. I walked in the direction of the bathroom, hoping this time I would be able to wear the clothes his secretary had brought me.
As I passed through the closet room
