At first, she was dead to the world, completely oblivious.
Then she had a dream, one that felt far too real. She couldn't breathe and was jolted awake, gasping for air.
She woke up with a sore waist and an aching back.
Elliot Sheridan's explanation was, "A man who's been abstinent for too long needs a release, and you're my wife!"
Georgia Thorne shot him a death glare, angrily wrapping the covers around herself as she got out of bed.
But the man was even more of a shameless rogue than she'd thought. After their night together, he was wearing absolutely nothing.
The moment she pulled the blanket, his naked body was completely exposed.
Flustered and annoyed, Georgia Thorne pulled the blanket over to block the view and headed for the bathroom.
Georgia Thorne took a hot bath to soothe her aching body.
The warm water enveloped her body, feeling wonderfully comfortable.
She wrapped her arms around herself and let out a contented sigh.
