Janelle's POV It was the morning after and every part of me ached. My thighs, my hips, the deep, tender places inside that had taken Zane over and over through the night. Seven wild rounds that had left me boneless and wrecked in the best possible way. The last one had been under the hot spray of the shower, my back against the tiled wall, his mouth on my neck while he held me up and drove into me until we both came shaking. Afterward we had collapsed into bed still wet, still naked, limbs tangled, and fallen asleep in each other’s arms. I had never known sex could feel like that. Even now, with the dull, pleasant soreness throbbing between my legs, a secret part of me felt satisfied down to the bone. Zane slept on his back beside me, one arm still draped loosely across the pillow where my head had been. His face was relaxed in a way I rarely saw when he was awake. Dark lashes resting against his cheeks, the hard lines of his body half-covered by the duvet. I watched h
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