Chapter Thirty Six

ELENA

I woke up to the aroma of freshly baked croissants and strawberries, amongst other things.

At least those were the ones I recognized instantly.

I opened my eyes and stretched my body, sighing at the popping sounds made by my stiff joints.

For some reason, I felt really happy for someone that had just woken up from sleep in the morning. And if the hum between my thighs were anything to go by, then I definitely knew what the reason for my happiness was.

The previous night had been nothing short of wonderful. It was like nothing I had ever known or experienced.

Jason had brought me to more orgasms than I could count. Orgasms that were now etched on my soul, because each had been memorable for me.

I smiled a little as I recalled him asking me to look into his eyes while we made love. When I had done that, it had felt like we had connected on a really deep level, and were looking into each other's soul.

I could lay thinking about it all day, and it would be damn worth it. But my sto