Chapter 33 The Same But Different

• ROSIANNA
• I was so tired that my body was like Jell-O from what Santos and I had just done. I laid there on the bed, my body still throbbing from my last orgasm. I never thought I could do it. It was the first time I’d ever had sex without the insistent demanding of my body. The first time I slept with a man with no other overriding urge. It felt great. So wonderful. The same, but very different. This must be what it feels like to make love with a man you love.
• “You’ve gone silent on me,” Santos murmured, lying beside me with one arm wrapped on top of me. He pulled me closer so that my head would rest on his chest.