Chapter 77
ARLAN BARDOT
(An hour later)
I watched her sleep looking so peaceful and happy with herself. She looked so beautiful it ached in my heart. Her red hair flared around the pillow and on my chest and arms, her eyes closed peacefully, eyelashes almost long enough to fan her cheeks, her pink, kiss plumped lips were slightly open, her breath even and as peaceful as she looked.
I tried not to look down at her body, afriad I would get stone hard again. Yes, that was what she did to me, that was what her body did to me ever time I saw her.
And tonight…. Gods.
She had really outdone herself tonight, she was a fucking tiger and I loved every bit of it.
