Chapter Ten
“It’s July 14th,” Sienna said as she wandered naked out of the tiny shower.
“Which means what?” Some remote part of Roy asked the question.
The rest of him was too busy admiring the naked woman before him. Not merely her body, which was impossibly firing off some thoughts that they had only just finished exhausting. But also the thoughtless ease with which she moved as she dried and buffed herself with a towel. The wet look was exceptional on her. Her dark red hair had slid into the deepest auburn, its wet tangle emphasizing the strong lines of her face. And her fair skin had reddened to a warm luster from the blazingly hot water she preferred.
But it was the internal contrast that was distracting him the most at the moment. She was soft, welcoming, eager, and sweet. He kne
