…she ran the tap to revitalize the bubbles in her tub, allowing herself one of her few indulgences, a bubble bath… floated, weightless in the cooling water, and let herself wonder what it would be like with Jameson Rook. What would he be like? How would he feel and taste and move?
And then the flutter hit her again. What would she be like with him? It made her nervous. She didn’t know.
It was a mystery.