She didn’t want to wake up, but when Cassie stretched, it was real. The events flooded back to her. Things like that didn’t happen to her, not to behind-the-camera types who didn’t go looking for it. But here she was. After slipping from the bed, she found the bathroom. She used the facilities then splashed a little cold water on her face and inspected her reflection. She tamed her skewed waves and realized she felt no shame or guilt. She’d had sex with four men, and it wasn’t weird. Hell, she wanted more of them! With as much traveling as she’d done, Cassie knew people thought her worldly and more experienced. She’d had plenty of one-night-stands, but this was a new level of sex. And just next door. Tiptoeing back to bed, she lifted the sheet, and Dom reached for her. “I thought you might be heading home with a case of regret.” He pulled her to him. She pressed close and rested her head on his shoulder. “No. But feel free to kick me out if I overstay my welcome.
