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Chapter Twenty-One: Nowhere to Go

Honorera shivered, half in fear, and half in excitement. She didn't even know what that meant, but it sounded intense. She wrapped a towel around herself, tucking the loose ends between her breasts before grabbing another to towel-dry her hair. She wrapped it around her head like a turban and escaped from the steamy bathroom and the impossibly tempting vision of Gabriel covered by only a scant length of terrycloth.

She pawed through her newly purchased clothes but she had only the maroon baby doll nightgown to wear to sleep. She hadn't really had time to think about practical pajamas during their shopping spree. What would he think of her provocative night clothes? Would Gabriel think she was deliberately teasing him?

Did she want to deliberately tease him?

She put it on the skimpy negligee, and then looked at herself in the mirror that was mounted beside the closet door.

Good lord, she thought, I look like a call-girl.

"Uh... Gabriel? Can I borrow a t-shirt to sleep in?" Her high and
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