desire for Bliss: a novel of Sex, Mystery and Romance (RiverHart Book 2) by August Adira

Author:August, Adira [August, Adira]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: RedDeer
Published: 2016-12-24T16:00:00+00:00

Avia slept for nine solid hours. And she might have slept for ten if she hadn't had to pee, urgently, at seven am. Groggy and disoriented, she stumbled into Ben's bathroom, raised the lid of the toilet to find a fur-covered seat.

Billionaire, she thought as she sat down. An action that brought her fully awake and lifting slightly as she peed, her bladder refusing to cooperate with any signal to interrupt the stream. Oh yeah, the spanking.

She lowered herself gingerly, sitting a little further forward than she usually did, and found the seat was padded as well as fur-covered. She wondered for a moment of he'd planned the whole thing and had this toilet seat covered in fur just for that reason. It seemed like something he'd do. She sighed when she found a semi-comfortable position and looked around.

Can you use "palatial" to describe a bathroom? It was half the size of her apartment. Natural light flooded the space from a large skylight over a giant raised tub surrounded on three sides by ferns. They have to be planters, she thought.

The tub itself was - was it sandstone? Looked like it. Then she realized the floor seemed to be sandstone, too, including under her feet. The surface was slightly warm, the color a pale rosy beige. It was just rough enough that she knew it would provide firm footing when wet.

At the other end of the room, the floor sloped down to a drain. There was a shower head (no - heads) above it and seemed to be spray nozzles embedded in the wall - it's a shower. With no doors. It was impossible to avoid imagining she and Ben in that space, under warm water, he lifting her as he stood firm, sliding her up his soapy front and down onto -

No! Enough, awreddy! She reached for the toilet paper, located quite prosaically in a standard holder in the wall next to her, and found a folded sheet of paper with her name on it stuck behind the roll. It was a hand-written missive from Ben.

You are the most beautiful, audacious, magnificent, extraordinary woman I have ever known.

She smiled. That was worth waking up for.

I didn't get to show you the place, feel free to explore. Swim if you want, no one will come above the 1st floor until after you've left. Stay as long as you wish. Consider my staff and my home your own.

She paused. That was just courtesy speaking, right?

What followed was a brief, very "C.E.O. Ben" set of instructions for contacting Eustace when she was ready to leave, the kitchen when she wanted breakfast, and Ione if she desired anything else or had questions.

He finished with:

Push the white button next to the bathroom light switch when you start your shower. When you come out, there'll be hot coffee in the kitchen dumbwaiter.

At the bottom was a six-digit number: 787478.

This is your personal code for the property. You'll need it for the elevator. Memorize and discard safely.

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