Teaching Maya
“Ryan wasn’t next to me, but the smell of coffee was wafting through the apartment, and I jumped up, eager to find a bathroom, and to grab some coffee. I was astonished at how rested I felt.
I was, of course, naked. I looked at my reflection in the full-length mirror in the adjoining bathroom. My body was a little flushed, but there were no obvious marks from last night’s flogging. Nicely done, Mr. Clayborn, I remarked to myself, wryly. Ryan was clearly no stranger to the flogger.
Ryan had laid a set of towels on the bathroom countertop, along with an unopened toothbrush. Again, nicely done, Mr. Clayborn, I thought. Ryan evidently also knew how to cater to women sharing his bedroom. Well, what did you think, Maya? I scolded myself. He had always been surrounded by women.
“Good morning!” Ryan raised his eyebrows at my grouchy look, as I came into the kitchen, wearing one of his t-shirts. “You look grumpy, kitten,”
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