Morning Surrender

CHp

Marcella

We had spent the night here, at the Club after all. My body had been claimed repeatedly through the night and I felt a sensation of languid content.

I felt the familiar soreness after a night with Cassian, stretched and aching, but a pleasant languid ache. I smiled and turned to look up at him.

He was regarding me and I felt a jolt shoot through me. The man must have been awake before