"Are we fucked up?" Scottie asked.

"Oh yeah," Hannah smiled. "But isn't everyone in some way?"

"I guess," he replied, letting his eyes travel down her ravished body.

"So, if we're both fucked up, you down for another..." he said arching his eyebrows.

Hannah laughed.

"Down you horn dog." She slapped him with one of his own pillows. "I'm so sensitive down there that I may short circuit," she said spreading her legs and gently patting her swollen and glistening vagina. "You really did a number on me."

Scottie just watched, amazed that he just had sex with such a beautiful woman.

"Damn you're sexy," he said.

Her grin couldn't...