Chapter 29

At first Autumn thought the pounding she heard was in her head but forcing her eyes open she realized someone was at the door.

The door? What door? Where the hell was she?

She looked around at strange surroundings, bewildered. Lifting the covers, she realized she was completely naked. And sore in strange places.

Then it all fell into place in her brain with a loud thunk!

She was in Mitchell Brand's little house. Thirty-two year old Mitchell Brand. Her very own boy toy. She hoped. Exactly what she and her blog ladies had talked about. Jesus! She'd actually gone and done it and the sex had been beyond anything she could have imagined. And if she remembered the bits and pieces of what he'd said, he planned for them to do this again.

But now someone was knocking on the door in a manner that said whoever it was, wasn't going away.

Mitch rolled off the bed and yanked on his jeans. "I'll take care of it," he said in a low voice. "Don't worry about a thing."

He disappeared into the livi