Jane put on a smile that didn't quite fit, "Not what you think. I starved him because he can't do it better than you—those fresh muscles all over you and that long thing in-between your legs, I have greatly missed. Let's go upstairs." She pulled his left hand up with a speed that made Delrick almost miss his steps.
As soon as they entered the large bedroom, Delrick smiled, "I see you made the bed already—"
"Yep, I did and for the two of us, all through the night till cock crow at dawn—want a drink?"
Delrick nodded and then took off his shirt revealing his muscular features that almost drove Jane insane. She struggled to take hold of herself, "Do you have a favorite or the usual alcohol liquor that drives almost everything wild."
Delrick licked his lips thoughtfully. "You got it honey, and I need two glasses in one, it would put me in the right mood."
