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Chapter 13

Something soft tickled Judith’s nose, followed by a heady, sweet scent.Was she still dreaming?And if so, why had her dream taken her into a florist’s shop?She cracked open an eyelid to be met by a soft, deep red hue.Opened the other and blinked until the object came into focus.

A red rose.On her pillow.

She sat up abruptly as memories of the night before flooded in and warmth simultaneously flooded her body, followed by a cold snap of reality as she realised the coverlet was neatly smoothed over the other side of the bed.

Carts had not stayed the night.

But there was a rose.And next to it, a note.

She pushed the hair out of her eyes, unfolded the lined piece of paper torn from her shopping notepad in the kitchen.

Thank you for the most beautiful evening.

You filled my senses.

See you at yoga tonight.

Carts xxx

She heard a sound and realised she’d let out a big sigh.Sudden tears blurred her vision.No man had ever said anything so romantic to her before.He’d gifted her his lips, his tongue, worshipped her body like she was Venus de Milo.

And taken nothing in return.

Sinking back into the pillow, she relived the pleasure of his touch, her fingers tracing dreamily down her breasts, to her nipple, caressing it briefly before moving across the soft swell of her belly and down…

She could honestly go all over again.Right now.Her eyes went hazy, recalling that dark head moving between her legs, administering such… her fingers found the soft curls, the swollen secret spot…

Her phone rang.

She snatched her hand back with a sheepish smile.

“Sis!”

“Pip”

“Are you at work?

“No, why—I mean,” she cast a look at the clock on the bedside table and then, horrified, threw back the covers.

“Oh my God, it’s 8.30!”

“Yeah, I know.What’s the problem?”

“I’m still in bed and I have our team meeting—like, NOW.”She’d never been late for work before.God, what a couple of years of pent-up orgasms could do to your sleep patterns.(Self-pleasure had nothing on Carts’ gold medal performance.)

She scrunched the phone against her ear, bounced off the bed and ran around to her clothes drawer, grabbing knickers and a bra before dashing into the bathroom.

“Are you alright?”Pippa asked.

“Yes, never better, and Pip—Shaz is so lovely.I am so happy for you.”

“Isn’t she freakin’ amazing?”

“Absolutely.You got all my messages, didn’t you?”

“Yes, and sorry I didn’t call you back yesterday.Work was crazy and then we had dinner with Shaz’s parents.And guess what?We’ve decided to move in together!”

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