Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Six
Memories of all they’d done together last night flooded through Savannah's mind.
Her vaginal muscles instantly squinched, recalling the incredible pleasure of the amazing climax the previous night. It had been so fantastic, but…what happens now?
“Sleeping beauty awakes,” Matt drawled in an indulgent tone.”You could have waited for my kiss.”
Relief poured into her smile. He wasn’t setting their fantasy aside yet. Maybe there would be more than one night. Lots of nights.
"I haven’t slept for a hundred years, have I?" she tossed back at him, wondering what time it was and if he had any plans for today—plans that included her.
“No. But it’s time you were up if you want to come to the races with me.” he said.
“Races?” Savannah asked." What races? "
“I have a horse running... thingy this afternoon. It’s the maiden race and I said I’d be there to watch.” he replied.