45. I've something else in mind

Erica

I woke up late and groggy, all because of the man who had slept beside me. Yup, Antonio slept beside me. In the same bed. And because of it I couldn’t sleep. I didn’t know it was because I had asked him why he wasn’t sleeping in his own room or maybe because of the deal we made last night. The deal that ended in me having a spanking and two orgasms. Even now I could feel the sensation of his fingers between my lap and the low echo of pain in my arse.

I looked to the other side of the bed. Empty.

Even though the bed was too big, his presence was bigger and all I could think about was how the man I desired and liked to hate in equal measures was sleeping just a feet away from me with that tantalizingly scent of his that filled my lungs and the bare back that looked a perfect shade of tanned skin with bunch of muscles beneath. My fingers had itched and shook with the urge to touch him, and trace the two faded slashes that criss crossed on his back.

And I blamed it all on the last k