The morning after the adrenaline-filled adventure was spent recovering in lazy luxury. They lounged by the pool, fed each other fruit, and f****d slowly whenever the mood struck—which was often. But as evening approached, the men exchanged knowing looks. They had prepared for this night.
“Sensory overload,” Adrian announced with a wicked smile. “Tonight is entirely about you, baby. We’re going to drive you out of your mind.”
Becky shivered with anticipation.
They started in the master suite as the sun set. Soft music played from a portable speaker. Every candle in the villa was lit, casting flickering golden light. The large bed had been stripped to just a silk sheet.
Blindfold first.
Thick black silk covered her eyes, plunging her into darkness. Her other senses sharpened instantly.
