Chapter 23 - Morgan (Part 1)

Even though she would never admit it to Charlie, Morgan now knew why she had spent the last month doing everything she could to provoke him and make him lose control. Besides being a lot of fun, it left him in a constant state of arousal that, he had to admit, was addictive.

Looking over the top of his computer screen, Morgan sat on the sofa in the living room where he had come to work, spied Charlie playing with the animals on the front porch, thanking his family for his architect convincing him to install mirrored doors. double-faced there, as he would be seriously forced to kill someone, if any of the neighbors were able to see the outfit Charlie was wearing at that moment, from the outside. Apparently, she had become a fan of nightgowns and pajamas that looked like they were straight out of a porn movie or someone's forbidden dreams. Probably his.

At the moment, she was in a red lace shirt and shorts set that did practically nothing to cover her up, as she theoretically should.