Rachel
Our short honeymoon was almost over. I stared out the window of the jet, two days after I married my boss, a day and a half after I lost my virginity in an hours-long blaze of freaking glory.
I squeezed my thighs together to remind myself that it really happened. Most of the soreness of the day before had faded, but a pleasant ache remained. I liked it way too much.
Evan sat on the comfortable leather bench seat across from me with his laptop out, working on the LandTech deal. I watched him under cover of a book.
Was he being considerate of my newbie s****l status, or was he not that excited about another round? Conceiving a child might be a chore to him, but if so, he’d put on a convincing show. A happy feeling spread over me just thinking about that night.
If it’s going to be
