ROYCE

I had to stop the urge to touch Nelina again. It was the hardest thing I've ever done while she was sitting in my lap with only a bathrobe on. She smelled so good and enticing; her skin was soft and smooth in my touch; everything about her was tempting me to touch and make love with her again. I wanted to spend time with her for the rest of the day, but she had a vacation schedule for her and Marica alone to celebrate her birthday. I can't argue with that, so I had to restrain myself.

Nelina stood in front of the mirror, fixing her hair after...