Carina's POV -
As I unlocked the door, I quickly checked the room. I tossed my packages to the bed. Damian was making me paranoid.
As I stripped, I closed the curtains over the windows, allowing the cool air from the air conditioner to wash over my flushed skin. I walked into the bathroom, flexing the tense muscles in my shoulders as I walked in. I moved beneath the spray, adjusting the water, and let it pound at the kinks in my back.
Damian was driving me insane. I would be a horny woman in a day or two if this kept up. My lips curved into a smile. Or perhaps not. The toys I bought at the little store would have to come in handy.
I couldn't pleasure myself with the one I had so I sold it off, but now, I think I would do better. The session with the sex therapist must have taught me a thing or two.