Valerie glanced at her collarbone in the mirror. She caressed the marks that were left and muttered,
"He left so many marks. Is he an animal?" She dropped her hands on the sink and bowed her head. Last night... They went too far, didn't they?
She raised her head to stare at her eyes. Even when she knew that she couldn't control her own body.
"Dammit." She cussed and shoved her finger through her hair with her other hand on her waist.
This was not part of her plan. She never thought she had such untold desires that could control her thinking.
Yeah sure, she was entitled to give her body up if Max wanted to get pleasured since it was all a part of the contract, and she had already told herself she would do so but this... This was 'her' wanting the pleasure, not Max.
Though he was coming on to her... She was a bit too proactive. Her body was far more sensitive than she could ever imagine and she craved him.
