Now
it
was
Jayla
who
pinned
Lisa
with
a
look.
“And
don’t
expect
me
to
tell
you
everything
because
there
are
some
details
you’re
better
off
not
knowing.”
Her
mind
was
suddenly
filled
with
thoughts
of
everything
she
and
Storm
had
done.
They
had
made
love
so
many
times
she
had
lost
count,
and
each
time
had
been
better
than
the
last.
What
she
held
special
was
the
first
time
and
how,
afterward,
he
had
drawn
her
bath
water,
gently
picked
her
up
into
his
arms
and
carried
her
into
the
bathroom.
But
it
was
the
last
time
they’d
made
love
on
the
morning
she’d
left,
that
stood
out
in
her
mind
more
than
the
others.
With
a
loving
tenderness
that
had
almost
brought
tears
to
her
eyes,
he
had
used
his
hands
and
mouth
to
drive
her
over
the
edge,
making
her
body
burn
out
of
control
for
him.
And
it
was
only
when
she
was
about
to
come
apart
in
his
arms
did
he
fill
her
and
begin
moving
back
and
forth
inside
her,
combining
tenderness
with
compelling
need,
and
sending
her
escalating
into
a
sharp,
shattering
orgasm
that
had
taken
her
breath
away
and
had
left
her
sated,
exhausted
and
spent.
And
as
much
as
she’d
tried
to
stay
awake,
she
had
drifted
off
to
sleep.
They
both
had.
When
they
had
awakened,
she’d
dressed
quickly
and
returned
to
her
room
to
pack.
He
had
gone
to
her
room
with
her
to
help
her
pack
and
the
last
kiss
he
had
given
her
before
she
had
walked
out
of
the
hotel
room
door
for
the
airport
had
been
off-the-charts
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