Cupids Peak

by Lee Jacquot

This gets a grunt from me. I’m scared, but it has nothing to do with making her come at this table. More like the possibility of turning a simple attraction into an addiction.

“Mia.” Her lids flutter. “Yes?” “Breathe, love.”

“Hey, Siri. Set a timer for eight minutes.”

“Time’s up, pretty girl.” He smirks, releasing the hot tub. “My turn.”