Chapter 66 Aftermath Of Sex
- Fuck. Everything he does is wildly attractive to me.
- I sit up, I look down to see that he has covered me with a quilt, I wonder where it came from.
- I look around the office, dumbly, trying to reel my brain to reality. I still feel dreamlike. My entire body thrums with a sweet undertone of bliss that is unmistakably a result of the mind-blowing sex.