Chapter Fifteen

Nadia opened her eyes, looking up at the high ceiling of her room. The event of the previous night rushed through her head like a panorama of pictures and her lush lips spread out in a happy smile. Wiggling with excitement on her bed, she let out a happy laugh. She had never imagined that coupling could be that intense and beautiful. She supposed it must be partly because the feeling of need had been natural and not cunningly geared by some cynical motive. She grimaced in recollection of her previous experiences.

Her first time was with her literature teacher in high school. He had been quite a hunk; tall, witch-black hair, and the brooding kind. His name was Bildad James. All the female seniors had wanted him but he never gave any of them the slightest of attention. He became somewhat a challenge for her. The feeling of making him a conquest seduced her. She wanted to be the one who succeeded where others failed and she went at him with all she had got.

At first, she made a subtle