The Good, the Bad and the Wild. Heidi Rice

an en suite over there.’ His chin touched her shoulder as he nodded towards a door in the opposite wall. ‘I’ll keep the bed warm,’ he murmured, his hand skimming down her buttocks before he released her.

      The proprietary words reverberated in her head as she shot across the room naked.

       She couldn’t have been? Could she?

      Nick frowned at the moonlight reflecting off the polished wood of the bathroom door, the niggling suspicion slowly but surely clawing its way through the sweet, heady buzz of afterglow.