PRIMROSE

She rolled off Egan’s body, collapsing on the bed. “I cannot believe Eli did not stream it as promised.” 

Egan turned to her, his eyes wide. “That’s all you could think about this whole time.” 

She smiled, and got up. 

Who told him she could think when he touched her, when his hands or lips were anywhere on her body?

“No. But that is what I remembered as soon as I could breathe again.” She walked to the mirror, and stood sideways, cradling her ...