TWENTY ONE

TWENTY ONE

DIANA

I woke up to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom; the memories of the previous evening rushing through my head and causing me pause mid yawn.

I had had sex with Dante and it had been glorious.

I could feel all the pores in my body alive and singing; the middle of my legs sore from everything.

I smiled, stretching lazily whilst staring in the direction of the bathroom. I wondered if it was going to be too much of me to join him in the bathroom and what his reaction would be to that.

Well, there was only one way to find out, i thought, throwing my legs to the other side of the bed.

I tiptoed to the corner, careful not to alert him that i was awake although there was no way he would know with the sound of running water.

My toes tangled with the panties i had been wearing the previous day and i blushed, remembering how he had brought it to his nose and sniffed and all the dirty things he had muttered in my ears. Not like i could understand much of the Ital