Chapter 3Ana awoke to a flood of sunlight and the sound of a bird’s morning song. Yawning, she stretched her aching muscles and patted the empty space on the mattress beside her.
Blinking open her eyes, she found her new lover standing beside the window. The sun’s rays painted his bare flesh a glistening bronze. Ana’s gaze raked over him before focusing on the six inches of flaccid meat dangling from the juncture of his thighs. She salivated, licked her lips, and allowed her mind to wander.
So entranced by Beau’s athletic frame and assaulted by tasty recollections of yesterday’s activities, she didn’t comprehend what he was doing until he fully faced her—
With her Takami 3000 in hand.
Gasping, she sat bolt upright, her heart pounding a sudden hurricane.
Play innocent, she instructed h
