Chapter Sixty Seven

ELENA

I woke up the next morning to find myself all alone in the bed. One look around the room told me that Jason was not there.

With a groan and weak joints, I rolled out of bed and pulled on the robe to cover my very naked body.

Where had he gone to so early in the morning? The clock on the wall opposite me, showed that it was a little bit past five in the morning.

With a yawn, I walked to the door and pulled it open, stepping out of the room slowly. Damn. I still wanted to sleep. But my stomach was saying otherwise.

I padded down to the kitchen, hungry as hell, even if I had eaten to my feel the previous night, courtesy of Jason.

After our very exciting time in the closet and in the bathroom the previous evening, he had taken me to the bath, and had run a hot bath for me, complete with scented flower petals. After that Jason had taken his time, scrubbing every inch of my body, while following it up with kisses.

Once he was done, he had rinsed us off and taken me back to the bedroom