Chapter 89

His bedroom is vast. The ceiling-height windows look out on a lit-up, high-rise City. The walls are white, and the furnishings are pale blue. The enormous bed is ultra-modern, made of rough, grey wood like driftwood, four posts, but no canopy. On the wall above it is a stunning painting of the sea.

Jane was quaking like a leaf.

His touch was already sending her,she didn’t know what he was doing to her but she didn’t want him to stop,This is it.

Finally, after all this time, After the wait to get here,she was going to do it, with none other than Christian,her ex husband best friend,she could explain why she did it with him at first but now she knew that this was pure pleasure and nothing else involved.

Jane breath is shallow, and she can’t take her eyes off him. He removes his watch and places it on top of a chest of drawers that matches the bed, and removes his jacket, placing it on a chair. He’s dressed in his white linen shirt and jeans. He is heart-stoppin