Chapter 12

• I opened the bathroom door, releasing steam into the bedroom, and stepped out to see Leilani. In the middle of my bedroom.
• Is my lust for her so bad that I’m starting to see things?
• My eyes narrowed slightly. She was gaping at me like a kid caught with a hand in the cookie jar. This is real, alright. I thought she was having breakfast downstairs with Neil? While all along I was thinking of having her for breakfast. She looked really good. Her hair was not in yesterday’s ponytail and the long brown locks spilled down to hang over her bouncy ass shaped nicely in that tiny, short dark blue dress.