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suddenly and pulled away. Beth lay still as she heard him rifling around. Her body was humming softly and she felt a craving fill her. She wanted David’s heavy solid muscular body against her NOW. As if granting her wish, he kneeled on the side of the bed and slid over her again.
    They paused, caught in the moment, eye to eye. He grasped her hips and moved between her thighs as their lips met. David pushed against her. She gasped, clutching at his body, pulling him closer and harder to her. Their eyes met and David slid that hard solid body into her with a strong thrust.
    Beth nearly came apart. The feel of him inside her was bliss. She ran her hands up his sides, relishing his sheer power against her. They moaned and rocked, finding a pace that brought them both to their peaks. The climax was earth shattering. They lay locked in each other’s embrace sweaty and warm and content.
    Minutes later, David leaned up on his elbows, making Beth moan as he shifted off her body. They turned and faced each other on the bed saying nothing. The dark around them was soothing and Beth closed her eyes. She snuggled into the warm flesh of David’s body. He gave a chuckle and wrapped his arms tighter around her. Together they drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 6
    “Ouch,” Beth whispered quietly as she slowly woke up. Her head was pounding, her eyes were dry. If she didn’t know better, she would have thought she had a hangover. She shifted. It felt like a heavy weight was pushing her whole body into the mattress. Actually there was a weight lying on her. Beth glanced down at the thickly muscled arm that lay relaxed against her body. She was on her side and curved against her back was the solid strength of a very warm body. She groaned and closed her eyes again. WHAT had she been thinking?
    Memories flooded back of the night before and the lethargy filling her body began to make sense. Her traitorous nerves were in relaxed heaven, Beth thought. It had definitely been too long since she had sex. Come to think of it, it has been never since she had such incredible sex but now was not the time to dwell.
    She slid out of bed taking care not to wake David. He was sleeping soundly next to her. His breath was even and deep while hers was coming out in short gasps of panic as she retreated to the bathroom to take stock. How was she going to get out of this one, she wondered quietly shutting the door.
    Beth stood in the bathroom staring at her reflection. Her face was flushed, her breasts looked rounder, her dark hair was falling in soft waves down her back, her skin had a glistening sheen and her eyes were stormy dark blue and wide. Definitely a post coitus glow. Make-up manufacturers everywhere would give their eye teeth to bottle and sell the hormone responsible. She looked positively radiant. Enough! Beth told herself sternly trying to pull herself together enough to think.
    “I think its time to get myself out of this mess. The quieter the better,” she muttered.
    Pointing to herself in the mirror she said sternly, “and no more drinks for you. Ever!” Even though she hadn’t had too much to drink the night before it was a good excuse. At least it was a better excuse then pure desperation.
    Heading quietly back into the darkened bedroom, she skirted around the bed. The suitcase David had opened frantically the night before lay open full of cloths. Digging around the top layer, she found a pair of jeans and a green v-necked sweater. Perfect. She pulled them on, holding her breath that her movements wouldn’t wake the sleeping man in the bed. Beth found a belt on his discard trousers to hold up the jeans and knotted her hair on top of her head. Probably not a good look she decided but an escape attempt from a hugely embarrassing situation called for desperate measures.
    As Beth tiptoed out to the entry hall, she saw paper and a pen branded with the hotel’s name in elegant script. Pausing, she glanced back toward the bedroom archway. She