It was still early, he knew, but a new day had dawned. And for once, he couldn’t wait to greet it. Things had changed the night before when he made love to her. God, he felt in a rush to talk to her. To tell her how he felt and what she meant to him. He reached over to where she lay on the bed beside him, only to find it cold and empty. Struggling to sit up, he saw her trying to sneak back in the room. He had to swallow a laugh at seeing her tiptoe so as not to wake him. Something else flared to attention as she turned around and he could see her naked backside facing him and a most inviting space between her thighs as she shut the door. She turned to find him staring at her and giggled. She shrugged her shoulders and climbed back in bed. “Sorry, had to go to the bathroom.” Clay lay back down and Angela snuggled next to him with a contented sigh. “What else did you do while you were gone?”
