Chapter 97

June's POV

Zed crashed down on the countertop next to me a few hours later as relaxation finally rolled through my body, accompanying the last who-knew-how-many orgasms. He was on his back, me on my belly, and the sun was rising off to our side.

“Wow,” I sighed, my cheek resting on a layer of sticky who-knew-what. At that point, we were both covered in a layer of frosting, cake bits, and bodily fluids.

“Damn,” Zed groaned, his eyes closing. “We should’ve done that sooner.”

“No kidding,” I murmured, starting to get tremendously sleepy. My body was a nasty mess, but I was too tired to care. After weeks of feeling so horny, and then having so damned much sex…

Yeah, I needed a good, long sleep.

“Come on, beautiful. You need a shower.”

I groaned at the idea of standing for that long. My legs may as well have been jelly. “Make it a bath.”

He chuckled. “Alright. Bath it is.” Zed’s arms engulfed me, and my cheek plopped against his chest as he