Pulling away, he dried the damp from his skin and threw the towel into the laundry basket.
He climbed into bed beside her, wrapping an arm around her waist. Her scent was different from what he remembered in the city.
No, it couldn’t be Mary. Could it?
Shit, Zeke didn’t know what he was going to do. His cock thickened as Mary moaned in her sleep. Until Max got his information Zeke was going to take full advantage of his toy.