Chapter Three
Checkmate
The light from the edge of the curtain woke me. I usually arranged the curtains so the sun wouldn’t angle in when it rose over the hill, but I remembered that it was Christine who’d closed the curtains last night. She wouldn’t know the trick to it.
She was fast asleep in my arms, her head against my chest. There were no bedclothes over us; there was no need as it had been a warm night. Last night had been the most incredible rollercoaster of emotions in my whole life. In the end we’d made love three times, with the second time starting as a blowjob, and me finishing inside her.
She was still dressed in the same underwear and stockings, although I’d eased her out of the boots at some point before she fell asleep. I knew now that I was hopelessly in love with this
