Chapter 189: Chloe

Bright and way too early on Sunday morning, Dawson snuck out of bed and down the hallway to the guest bedroom. After Tommy had gone to bed last night, he'd come in and they'd made love for what seemed like hours. This was a habit she could easily fall into. Her body, starved of love and affection for years, soaked up his attention like a desert flower in a spring rainstorm. Considerate enough to leave her before Tommy awoke, Chloe had to be content with simply snuggling his pillow close to her and breathing in his scent. He smelled so damn good – almost as good as he kissed.

She rolled over with a groan. She was turning into a horny teenager all over again. She hadn't truly known what being with Dawson would be like when she'd chased him for two years. She'd only known that she wanted him with every fiber of her being. If she'd known what sleeping with him would actually feel like, she would've wanted him with every fiber and breath in her body.