Chloe spent the night thinking about him. His scent was still on the sheets, making it impossible for Chloe to think of anything other than his body, his big hands touching her skin, his lips kissing her gently.
When the sun came up, she decided to get up and take a cold shower to ward off those naughty thoughts.
Chloe reached the kitchen feeling hungry. Her mother was cooking something and when she saw her daughter, she grinned.
“Good morning, beauty!”
“Morning, mom!” Chloe kissed her mother’s cheek. “What are you doing?”
“Bacon and mixed eggs, the way you like it.”
“Oh, God!” Chloe covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.
She threw up some food she had eaten the day before. After washing her mouth, she went back to the kitchen.
“Sorry, mom. I think my stomach is not good today.”
“Are you ok? What happened?” Jane was worried.
“The smell of the food made me sick.”
“Chloe… Are you sure you’re ok, darling? Are you not feeling anything else?”