I stared, eyes unseeing, as I gazed down at the sofa where Ben brought me to a blistering climax less than twelve hours ago. My, how quickly things change in only a couple weeks. My grumpy, rugged boss had turned out to be a—what was the term, cinnamon roll?—with a really talented tongue. A grin stretched across my face as I let my thoughts drift to revisit everything that happened last night.
