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and washed her hair.  She wrapped a towel around her and dried her hair in front of the mirror.  She smoothed moisturizer on her face and all over her body.  She pulled the duvet back and got into the bed.  She opened her iPad and read through some of the notes she’d made of her discussion with Samuel during the afternoon.  She searched for the report from the local institute and re-read it.
    Frowning down at her iPad she concluded that something did not make sense.  There seemed to be gaps in the report on the DNA analysis that worried her.  The sooner she managed to start analyzing samples, the better.  She did not want to see another innocent animal suffer if she could help it.
    She switched the iPad off and sat it down on the bedside table. She noticed in passing it was already past eleven and stretched her arms tiredly above her head.  She pulled the towel from around her and flung it to the bottom of the bed.  She bit her lip.  She always slept naked, but wondered if it was such a good idea to do so whilst staying here.  She’ll get some oversized tee-shirts in the morning, for now, she could do with a soft bed after last night’s hard bunk.  She reached over and switched the bedside lamp off.  She sighed and curved her back until she found her comfort zone and closed her eyes.

Chapter Four
 
 
    He tried to stay out of her room, he really tried, but he has been hard for her since she draped that towel over his shaft that morning.  It was more than an invitation, it was a challenge.  One he readily accepted.  If not for the fact that he has been without a woman for nearly a year, he might have … just might have been able to stay away.  
    The fact that she was not in the room next to him annoyed him even further and searching the whole house to find her, did little to reduce his frustration.  The moment he opened the door on the opposite side of the corridor from his room, he knew he found her.  Her essence filled the atmosphere and he breathed her in deeply. 
    He closed the door behind him and walked towards the bed, clearly visible in the moonlight shining through the open windows.  He wanted to see her, really see her and he leaned over to switch on the bedside lamp.  His breath froze in his chest and he fisted his hands.  She was lying on her back with her one hand on her belly and the other next to her chin.  She was only halfway covered by a thin sheet and she was naked … exquisitely naked.  She looked like a sparkling angel.  He stepped out of his Boxer shorts and his fully aroused shaft jutted forward.  He tore the silver packet he had in his hand open and sheathed himself slowly, his eyes devouring the beauty on the bed.
    He pulled the sheet off and swallowed hard.  Her legs were spread apart with one slightly bent upwards to her waist.   Her mound was hairless.  Paul closed his eyes, not eve n contemplating leaving.  He had to have her, but he would make sure she had to have him too.
    He reached down and stroked her nipples with the tips of his fingers.  He smiled when they puckered into hard nubs.  He continued stroking them until Alexandra moaned and arched her back, pushing them deeper into his hands.
    He kneeled on the bed and lifted between her legs, holding him upright with his hands next to her shoulders.  He reached down and found her heated cleft.  He clamped his lips when he stroked over it and slipped the tip of his finger inside to find her hot and wet.  He could not withhold the growl and lowered onto her slowly, positioning his shaft against her sheath and pushed forward, piercing her outer lips. His body shuddered when her heat engulfed his broad tip.  He leaned down and licked her nipple with a slow long stroke.  He pulled it between his lips and suckled slowly, savoring her taste. 
    He felt the need in hi s shaft pulsing painfully and knew he had to wake her up.  This was one time he was going to be selfish and take what he wanted, hell …