Sparks Fly(Divine Creek Ranch 11)(62)

Once inside, she took a shower which did nothing to abate the arousal still vibrating in her body. She got out her precious blank book, picked up her favorite pen, and began writing. A laptop computer would’ve been easier, but she preferred putting her thoughts on the page by hand.

The sun was rising in the eastern sky outside her window when she finally set both aside with a yawn. She rose from the comfy recliner and greeted the morning with a stretch and ran her fingers through her hair. She’d never felt so vibrant or alive. The house was still dark as she shuffled through to her bedroom.

Standing by her bed, she slipped from her pajamas and did something she’d never done before. She climbed between her soft sheets completely nude, her body humming with happiness and arousal. Writing hadn’t abated her need at all, but had actually increased it. With wanton fantasies of Seth Carter making love to her, she brought herself to a moaning, blissful orgasm. As she drifted toward sweet dreams, she wondered if the dawn heralded the beginning of a new, exciting chapter in her life.





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