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Reaching over Janice, he turned the light off and curled up behind her. He could feel her warmth radiating from her soft skin and he pulled her into his body, enjoying the sensation and the fragrance of her hair.
She sighed. “Thank you. This isn’t like me to act like this—take a stranger home. Let alone a male escort. I just needed—I don’t know. I just needed to feel this way.”
He pulled her hair from her cheek and eased her closer.
“Um, Aaron?”
“Yes?”
“Are you planning to poke me in the back with that sticky condom all night?”
He chuckled. “Well, he kinda has a mind of his own, but I’ll talk to him.”
“I have a feeling we’re not going to get much sleep.”
Aaron woke up to the sound of something buzzing. It would erupt and buzz then drift away. He started to laugh quietly when he realized it was Janice snoring.
She was lying beside him on her back, breathing deeply. He looked at her and set his head on the pillow. She looked so peaceful, except for the recurring rumble from her nasal cavity. Her hair was messy but natural, her scent all funky and warm.
Maybe this was something he could get used to. Waking up next to someone in the morning and not having to make excuses or lies about other arrangements. This was a different kind of reality.
He got gently out of bed, not wanting to wake her, and headed for the bathroom to take a shower. He figured the hot water would wake him up and bring him back to his real world.
A few minutes later, Janice lifted her head from the pillow and mumbled something about being late for work. She sat up and yawned. The slimy taste in her mouth reminded her of eating a slug or something disgustingly gross. She could imagine her breath smelling like something had climbed into her mouth and died. Breathing into her palm and sniffing it answered her question as she got queasy.
A pang of sadness struck her as she looked at Aaron’s empty pillow. Last night had been a hell of a lot of fun and her sore thighs were a reminder of the wild adventure. Her bladder reminded her she needed to pee, and she stumbled toward the bathroom, opening the door to the low sounds of a moose mating call.
It was actually Aaron singing.
The bright lights made her squint as she tried to focus on the shadowed figure in the shower. As she sat peeing, she tried to see Aaron through the tinted glass. Damn this guy has a big… The loud moose calls continued until she was done and flushed the toilet.
The moose call quickly changed to a squeal. Ahhaaaaaah.
Aaron popped his head out of the shower and turned off the water. “I see you’re trying to get a look at me naked. Is there really anything you didn’t see or feel last night?”
“Shit, I’m sorry. I’m not awake. Haven’t had my three cups of coffee yet.” She was still blinking in an attempt to clear her brain of cobwebs. “You want some eggs? I saw some in the fridge when I got here.”
“Sure. Let me get dried off here and dressed.” He dropped the towel and stood naked in front of Janice. “Unless you want to dry me off yourself?”
“Umm, uh, you want sausage with your breakfast?” She couldn’t stop herself staring at his cock.
“No, do you?”
She grinned. “Maybe. How do you want your eggs?”
“Just like my women, over easy.”
Heading for the kitchen, Janice was on autopilot. Without her caffine blast she couldn’t be expected to do anything that needed her to think. She inhaled her first cup of coffee and realized her brain was starting to function again. Nerve endings kicked in and she could feel the soreness of muscles that hadn’t gotten a workout like that in a long time. She could feel the pleasurable ache between her legs from the hours of sex the night before. Her jaw was sore from kissing, the tongue dances and straining as she was moaning and climaxing over and over.
She looked down and saw the eggs in the pan like two breasts and her nipples ached for his mouth to suckle them again. The sausage she’d found in the fridge was glistening in the heat and it reminded her of how his cock had shone with the slick juices from inside her as she’d ridden it to paradise.
She was surprised at herself. For a woman who was all business as usual, it wasn’t like her to get wet with the desire to turn the stove off and go fuck Aaron again until she passed out. She looked up and clenched her legs tightly together as he appeared out of the bedroom, pulling a shirt over his tightly rippled chest and abdomen.
Oh shit. She stood dumbfounded and had an egg dangling from the spatula. Yeah, I gotta get some more of that. Soon.
Chapter Four
Aaron paused and pulled the remnants of an eggshell from his mouth. “Hmm. Different. Crunchy eggs.”
