Page 131 of Delivery After Dark
Holy. Shit.
“How do you do that?”
“Do what?”
“Make that happen more than once.”
“I can’t seem to stop touching you, so that might have something to do with it.”
“You’ve turned me into a noodle. I couldn’t move if I had to.”
“This is a good thing, right?”
“Mmm, the best.”
In the past, sex had been transactional. You get off. I get off. Everyone goes home happy. This was something else altogether. Something much more intense, profound and exciting. She was quickly becoming addicted to the way he made her feel every time he touched her.
“Do you have clients tomorrow?” he asked after a long silence.
“No, tomorrow’s my admin day to order supplies and clean.”
“Would that be a good time to examine your wiring, ma’am?”
She laughed. “Sure, if you have time.”
“I’ll come over after I open the gym.”
“Thank you so much. This is almost as exciting as the two orgasms.”
“Do I need to improve my technique?”
“Not at all, but this electrical issue has been plaguing me for years. If you can fix it, I’ll owe you big.”
“Mmm, how will you repay me?”
“I’ll think of something.”
“I’ll work very hard to solve your problem as I look forward to whatever you come up with as my reward.”
“I’ve already got a few ideas that I think you’ll like.”
“I like all your ideas, especially the one you had in the middle of the night. What a way to wake up.”
Sierra’s entire body felt overheated at the reminder of what had gone down overnight. She had gone down, and he’d whimpered in his sleep until he woke to discover he wasn’t dreaming. “You liked that, huh?”
He tightened the arm he had around her and slid his leg between hers. “Oh yeah.”
And just like that, she was ready to go again—and so was he.
“We can’t keep this up,” she said. “We’ll be dehydrated.”
She loved when he laughed like that—and loved being the one who made it happen.
“What a way to go.”
Sierra yawned from the mostly sleepless night and early wakeup. “You need to go open the gym.” People started arriving at six a.m., which was in twenty minutes.
“Do you mind if I borrow your shower?”
