Chapter 12 Steamy Heat

• Browsing her closet, June was trying to find something that would make her look good. She left it and went to the bathroom. Her cashmere rug is hanging over the tub, still damp from the other day's play session.
• She smiled inwardly, remembering how hot and bothered she was. She recalled the image of both men in bed with her. Sighing and brimming with excitement, she will herself to settle down as she doesn't have the time to pleasure herself at this moment.
• It’s five-ten currently, and Paul said he would be downstairs at six o'clock sharp.