She smiled as she read Rhett’s words. He hadn’t wanted to wake her before he left for work; she looked so beautiful while she was asleep. The previous night had been incredible, she thought as memories of it came back to her. The dungeon scene had been wonderful, far more so than she had expected it to be, but it was his teasing after play in the bedroom that she remembered best, and with the greatest pleasure. A rumble from her stomach told her she needed to get out of bed, as much as she was tempted to stay there for the rest of the morning. Not only did she need to deal with her hunger, she needed to continue her hunt for a job. It wasn’t until she was out of the bed that she realized she had nothing to wear. The skirt and panties she had worn the day before, Rhett had cut off her, and the shirt was still down in the dungeon; at least she presumed it was still there, that was where she had left it, along with her bra. Shaking her head at the situation, she grabbed Rhett's bathrobe out of the bedroom and slid it on.
