Chapter 33

• A GUEST IN THE BATH
• We saunter into what I presume to be his room, and he makes his way into the bathroom at the far end. As my feet make contact with the cold tiles, he still makes no suggestions, leaving me feeling a little letdown. He retains me in his arms, and I have no doubt that he is aware of the longing expression of desire on my face. Since he seems to be moving so slowly, I pull his face to mine and force our lips together. I can't wait any longer to taste him.
• Glorious! Sweet! Heavenly! He is a mixture of vanilla and chocolate, with a topping of cream.