Her body ached, but in the nicest ways. The man was definitely imaginative. Technically it was morning now, and she had things to do. She rose from the bed and looked down on his sleeping form. He was handsome. He was also very strange. She liked him. He was charming and pleasant and very attentive. He was also filthy stinking rich. She stepped over to her strapless black number and pulled it back on, starting at her feet and working it up to her chest. Jason turned over in the bed and looked at her. He had a smile on his face. “Time to leave already?” She smiled back, looking into his eyes in the faint light. He had lovely eyes, dark and deep. “If you don’t mind, handsome. I have classes in a few hours.” “I don’t mind. Thank you for the company.” He stretched and she watched the muscles play across his torso. He looked almost soft when he was clothed, but once in the nude he was sinewy and powerful. “Can I ask you something?” “Of course. Anything you’d like.”
