K. W. Keith

Award-winning author weaving a new, dramatic tale of erotic romance

Saturday, July 25

CHAPTER SEVEN

Saturday, July 25

7:22 a.m.

Solana was only aware of the bright morning sunshine falling onto her, warming her all over where she lay naked on top of a sinfully soft bed. With her eyes still closed against the dazzling light, she stretched languorously over the luxurious sheets, like a cat sleeping in the sun. No matter how far she reached, she couldn’t find the edges of the bed in any direction; it seemed to go on endlessly. She could smell the hotness of the white linens glowing in the brilliant sunlight, and she breathed in the life-giving heat with relish...