FORTY-ONE

Hold back your Emotions.

Lolita woke up slowly. There was a hand sunk in her head, massaging her scalp. She knew it was Hayden before she opened her eyes. He had a serious yet lost look on his face; she stared at him for a minute before he blinked and saw that her eyes were open.

“You’re awake,” he mused. “Good. Wanna eat breakfast now?”

Lolita smiled. Last night was the most ecstatic night of her life. After the intense sex at the balcony, they’d moved straight to bed to continue. Her series of orgasm was embarrassing, so was his continuous hunger for her.

“You’re smiling,” he said, amused. “I must have done quite a number on you.”

“You did.”

“Shit. Now you feel ruined.”

“I don't, actually.” She sat up and stretched. “I think I wanna make breakfast. Something light. You okay with scrambled eggs with toast and milk? Perhaps a hot chocolate drink. Ooh, I could make tomato sauce too. Wow. There’s like, so many things I could make for breakfast.”

Hayden was naked under the sheets, but he