Chapter 74
- I was lying back against the tub, my eyes closed, my hands running over the warm water. It was late at night, and after playing the piano for Artemy, I couldn’t sleep.
- All I could think about was the moment at the creek that morning. Every time, the same images flashed behind my eyes. Artemy kissing me. Our need for each other.
- And then I would remember how it was when he had made love to my body.