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After she had come for the third time, she could barely keep her eyes on me. Only one word left her lips.Please.
So I moved up her body, taking her mouth. "Did you really think Daddy would be done with you after he made you come a couple of times? Think again, love, because I'm just getting started. I need to right my wrongs."
And that would cost me more than a few orgasms.
Much more.
32
AMELIA
As I blindly explored the other side of the bed with my fingertips, making contact with skin finally spurred me to shift back to savor Gray's warmth for a few more minutes before waking up completely.
However, no warm, large hand moved across my side to firmly press against my midsection. There was also no gentle kiss on my neck nor the usual erection pressing against my rear.
Puzzled, I opened my eyes, propped myself up on my elbow, and looked behind me.
It wasn't Gray lying next to me.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," called Manon. The next moment, I was buried under her, enduring an embrace that was far too rough and nearly suffocated me.
"How did you get in here?" I muttered, struggling to breathe. "Where's Gray?"
"He let me in."
"Did he now?"
My joy was tempered for the moment. I longed for a leisurely morning with Gray, not Manon, who probably had enough caffeine in her to power a whole village with her energy.
"Yes, so we could spend some time together."
"How did you even get here?" was my next question, thrown her way skeptically since I was still a bit dazed.
"Well, I hopped in my car, punched Wolf Creek into the GPS, and drove here. But… that's not what you meant, I understand. After you didn't respond yesterday, I decided to make my way here. By the time you called, I was already almost there. And before Gray came over last night, I caught him briefly and…"
"You ambushed him," I concluded.
Should I laugh or cry?
"No. I just told him that he was an idiot. But he already knew that himself. We agreed to keep my presence a secret for a bit longer so it wouldn't be too much for you all at once."
And yet there she was, on Gray's side of the bed, unleashing a barrage of words on me when I had just woken up.
"So… spill the beans. Every detail. And I want to know what you guys were up to last night. You can practically smell the sex in these sheets."
I grabbed my pillow and threw it right in her face. "Manon, I really love you, but if you open your mouth one more time in the next thirty minutes, I'm going to commit a murder."
Her soft giggle assured me that she didn't take my statement to heart. Instead, she jumped up and clapped her hands. "Great. Then get ready. I saw this café, and I'm hungry, and you look like you could really use a big, chocolatey doughnut."
I blinked slowly. "Enough talk," I gritted out between my teeth, wrapped myself in the blanket, and shuffled out of bed before disappearing into the bathroom.
And because I really meant it, I took almost half an hour to get ready. When I finally reappeared, I felt at least halfway presentable. Enough to leave the house with Manon by my side and head toward the parking lot.
Unfortunately, we didn't run into Gray, which meant my mood hit rock bottom for the first five minutes of the drive, but as soon as we left the hill behind us and headed toward downtown, that was forgotten.
When my gaze settled on the paths and streets lined with colorful flowers and the sparkle of the sun on the gently flowing river to our right, I forgot why I had been grumpy in the first place and turned to Manon.
"Thanks for coming. I'm so damn happy to see you, honestly."
