She knew it would take time to regain her strength and endurance, but Lexie found it frustrating. She also knew it was futile to talk to Jonas about returning to work even part-time when she couldn’t go out for the day with requiring a nap like a cranky toddler and then falling asleep again before seven o’clock. She didn’t have the energy for an argument that she would undoubtedly lose. Jonas was idly rubbing the edge of his thumb against her nipple while he palmed her breast. Although they’d just finished making love and he had brought her to climax twice, his caresses were arousing her again. With her back to his chest, she could feel him responding as well, with his semi-hard erection nudging along the split of her bottom. “Don’t you have a meeting this morning?” she asked, arching her back to press her bottom more firmly against him at the same time offering more of her breast, silently encouraging his fingers to play. “Maybe we shouldn’t start again if you have to go.”
