Dora woke slowly, a lazy smile spreading across her lips as she stretched beneath the sheets. A slight wince escaped her as the soreness from last night's activities made itself known but it was quickly replaced by a satisfied grin. So what if she was sore? The ache was a badge of triumph. She had successfully seduced him- the experienced playboy. And by the look of it, he probably hadn't even realized it was her first time... Perfect.
Her gaze drifted to her side, and her eyes widened in surprise. He was still there. She had fully expected him to be gone, slipping away in the early hours of the morning to avoid any 'post night after' awkwardness.
She turned and raised herself on her elbow, carefully observing his sleeping form. He really was a handsome man and even now, with all the 'acrobatics' they had done last night. She still wanted to explore him, to trace every line of his body, as if last night hadn't been enough to satisfy the curiosity she'd harbored.
