Chapter Three
Maeve turned around on the bed until their bodies were pressed skin on skin from breasts to toes. Taryn was going to be much too sore for s*x but there were plenty of other things they could do. She thought for a moment and then rolled off the bed and onto her feet.
Maeve reached out an arm and grabbed Taryn’s hand. “Let’s have a bubble bath.”
“What? Why?”
Maeve couldn’t resist giggling at the confused look in Taryn’s blue eyes. Instead of answering her, she tugged gently on Taryn’s arm and led the way to the bathroom. In no time at all warm water was filling the tub and Maeve upended an entire bottle of apricot bubbles into the tub. “Apricots complement the vanilla scent,” she said and then laughed at the stunned look on Taryn’s face.
“That’s way too much. The foam will
