She almost groaned with anticipation when she caught sight of the small, dingy tub in the corner, but then her eyes drifted to the other side of the room. To the single bed. She chastised herself. They’d touched more on the horse than they’d have to touch sleeping on the bed. Not to mention, they’d already slept side by side on the ground. Doing so on a mattress wouldn’t be any different. Even if they were now alone. In a private room. And he’d claimed she was his.
