Chapter 41
She seemed to assess his condition and pointed to a set white folding doors to his left. "The bedroom is quite generous and has a very comfortable bed. Go ahead and relax if you wish."
"Only if you join me."
"Ah, I love a man who likes his dessert in bed." She reached for his hand and gave it a playful squeeze. "Go on ahead, and I'll be there shortly."
"Promise?" he asked, wondering for one dizzy moment if she would leave him now, stuffed, sated, and very vulnerable.
"Promise," she returned with a reassuring smile. "The bed awaits."