Chapter Forty-Eight
Saturday, October 23rd, 2000, 1:15 am
Zoe joined her in the shower. She soaped Gemma all over and Gemma returned the favor.
“Pretty intense, eh?” Zoe quipped.
“I really thought she’d done it!” Gemma gasped. She felt tears in her eyes but she was desperately trying not to cry.
“She’s amazing! The mind games are just…out of this world.”
“I was so scared, Zoe!” Gemma gasped.
“I know, Gem – but are you OK now? You’re still shaking a bit.”
“I…I suppose so. But I hardly think this is a turn-on, Zoe. Earlier on I really fancied Angie, but now she just scares me!”
“I’m glad; because she’s mine,” Zoe said softly. “I love her, Gem. That part wasn’t an act.”
“Oh,” Gemma said quietly. “So does this mean…”
“I…I probably do want to be exclusive, yes; but with Angie, not wi
