“I’ll ask when the time is right. And she’ll say yes.” He knew she would. Something inside him realized she’d felt the need to be with him as much as he had with her. She might be human, but her emotions had connected with his.
TWELVE
Bella woke slowly. A smile spread over her lips. She hadn’t felt that relaxed in a long time. She stretched in bed, moaning at the sensation of her muscles pulling taut. She opened her eyes to the white room again. The shades were up, and the bright sunlight filtered through the gauzy curtains.
The blue was back combined with the white, giving the room an island look she loved. She guessed her current mood was happy, like the times she’d gone on vacation to her family’s home in the Caribbean. No wonder the room kept using a white and blue theme. Those were her room colors in their island home. She was starting to love the room. She’d never felt so relaxed in her life.
Memories from the previous night rushed through her mind. She jerked to an upright position. Glancing down, she saw she was dressed in the same pajama shorts but had lost the robe at some point in the night.
Trey. The smile on her lips grew wider. He’d been amazing. The kisses. The touching. The holy mother of dirty talking! He’d given her one of the best orgasms of her life without using a toy, his cock, or his mouth. It was surreal.
A knock sounded on the door, and she jumped out of bed and ran for it. She yanked it open and met Gerri’s smiling gaze.
“Good morning, Bella. You look much better today,” Gerri said softly.
Bella nodded. “I feel great.”
“I’m so glad,” Gerri said, staring at her intently.
There was no need to tell Gerri she’d been getting her freak on only hours after getting to the planet. She could only imagine what kind of a slut she’d look like if she did. She opened the door wider. “Want to come in?”
Gerri sniffed and smiled wider. “No need, dear. Looks like you just got up. I’ll have someone bring you tea. I do have a meeting with the king and some wolves. Why don’t you explore this morning? If I’m correct, this isn’t going to be a very long trip.”
Oh, damn. Gerri worked fast. “Okay. I’ll just jump in the shower and figure out my way to the kitchen.” She bit her lip in thought. “Do you think they’d mind if I grabbed something to eat down there?”#p#分页标题#e#
“Don’t worry. I’ll have food brought up with your tea.”
“You are too awesome, but shouldn’t I be helping you with your search for the king’s wife?” She felt guilty she wasn’t doing nearly enough to help out since they got there.
“You already are, darling. Enjoy yourself. I’ll see you later, for dinner?”
She smiled and waved as Gerri turned to go. “Thanks for bringing me, Gerri. I’m really excited to be here.”
“I knew bringing you was the right thing to do. You’ll find this world is a lot more interesting than Earth.”
She already had. She watched Gerri walk away and close her bedroom door with a soft click. Then she ran for the bathroom. On cue, her shower turned on to the perfect temperature. A new loofah awaited her. The only problem was there were no bottles of soap or shampoo. She ran out of the shower, padding across the slick floor, and rummaged through her bag, looking for her comb.
She hadn’t traveled with most of her toiletries, as Gerri had indicated they had everything she’d need. She returned to the bathroom and searched everywhere.
She got in the shower and sighed. Something dripped over her skin. Shampoo. Her head was full of it. She washed it, wondering where the hell it had come from. Seconds later, conditioner fell on her head, making it much easier to brush her long, tangled curls.
She pressed a button she hadn’t noticed on the wall, and a thin dispenser head popped out. She put her hand under it, and a large dollop of what she assumed was body wash landed on her hand. She picked up her loofah and washed her body with a lot more calm. She needed to remember this place was beyond advanced. More than any hotel she’d ever stayed at.
After her shower, a glass wall slid open in the bathroom to display several kinds of body lotion. They didn’t have names, just colors. She picked a blue one. There was no distinctive scent, but she liked how silky it felt on her hands.
Rubbing it all over her body, she came to a conclusion. If her curves made Trey that crazy, this planet was a heck of a lot better than Earth, any day. Not to mention the size of the man—he was positively huge. Those arms. She sighed, remembering trailing her nails down his abs and feeling his muscles constrict. His lips. Lord, there should be a warning on him. “Sure to make you wet” sounded good.