Anytime a stray concern started to form in her mind, she pushed it away and snuggled closer to the body that had given her so much pleasure. Asa was the best lover she’d ever had. She’d always known he would be. And now that she knew how much she turned him on, all she wanted was more of him. More of this. He was her addiction too.“You awake?” Asa asked softly, a tenderness in his sexy rasp she’d never heard before. He’d taken her into his makeshift shower that he’d built via a hose connected to the office sink below and rinsed her off, then himself, before carrying her to his bed. He fed her the cold wings and stuffed mushrooms from the restaurant when her belly growled, and then they lay back on the bed, just touching each other.“I hope so.” If she was dreaming again, she never wanted to wake up.He snorted. “You and me both. What are you thinking about?”She rolled over onto his chest, looking up at him. “As little as possible. Why? What are you thinking about?”“Too much.”
