CHAPTER TWO
One amber eye blinked open to stare for an awakening moment at the square of diffused morning light filtering in through the bedroom window. The day had broke sunny and relatively smogless for a Los Angeles April morn. The bed clothes flew back and a lithe, tanned naked body leapt out of bed.
Janna threw her tanned arms high in the air and arched her back into a panther stretch. The ticklish feel of fresh morning air bathing her high-breasted nakedness was exhilarating and sexy. Head thrown back, the honey mane of unruly waves danced at the base of her spine, shimmering waves tickling up the crease of her buttocks as she straightened.
The full length mirror on the closet door caught the movement. Stunned by the delicate lines of her five-foot-seven inch lissome flesh, Jan
