23 Got Andrew wrapped around her head
The next morning, Zara was sore again. It, regrettably, wasn’t due to any physically exhausting sexual activity—she wished it had been—but it was due to having Andrew pull her hair and cheek all night while chuckling like a maniac. He made it a habit to sit on her back.
It wasn’t all that bad at all. It had ended with him giving her a massage to make her feel good—at least that’s what he’d written in his note. According to him, he enjoyed the struggle and the way she frustrated him.
And, again, they’d broken two wine glasses last night. Zara smiled when she recalled all the silly things they’d done to each other last night. She’d actually tickled him till he almost passed out from laughing too much. Who would’ve thought that Andrew Sebastian—the stone-like CEO—had a funny bone in his body?
Zara entered the dining room and was surprised to see that breakfast was in the main building. She’d thought she’d be alone in there.