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didn’t think she could move if her life depended on it. She panted
    and tried to catch her breath. She felt Ian’s body begin to relax, so she clenched
    her pussy muscles around his semi-erect dick. She laughed when he groaned.
    “How ya doin’?” she asked.
    “Close to death. You?”
    “Better now. Goodness, I don’t know how much women pay you for that,
    but whatever it is, you’re worth every penny!” Gillian chuckled.
    Ian pulled her closer and whispered, “It doesn’t matter how much they
    pay me, they never get that.”
    Gillian turned her head to look at him but his eyes were already closed.
    She lifted his hand to her mouth and kissed the back of it.
                                                    ~ * ~
    The phone rang bright and early the next morning. Ian moaned as he
    rolled over to answer it. “Hello,” he said groggily.
    “Brunch at mother’s in two hours,” Sylvia announced. “Be there.”
    “What time is it?”
    “Nearly ten-thirty. Get out of bed and be here on time, please?”
    “Yes, dear,” he groaned. “I’ll be there.” He fumbled to hang up the
    receiver.
    He rolled back over and smiled as he watched Gillian sleeping. Her hair
    fanned the pillow like a halo and a slight smile curved her lips. The sheet
    wrapped around her waist and her nipples were puckered as if inviting him. He
    moved toward her and accepted the invitation.
    “That’s the best way to wake up,” Gillian said, sitting up. They’d made
    love for nearly an hour.
    “Just wait until you see what I have planned in the shower,” Ian said,
    raising both eyebrows. “We have to be at my mother’s for brunch by twelve-thirty.”
    “What? Oh, no, I can’t go.”
    “Why not?”
    “We can’t show up there together. There’s no earthly reason the two of us
    should be together.”
    Ian laughed, took her hand and tugged her into the bathroom. “Don’t
    worry about it. I’ll take you by your hotel so you can change, but first I’ll call Syl
    and ask if she wants me to pick you up since I’m closer than she is.”
    “Okay.” Gillian nodded. She stepped into the open rainfall shower,
    grabbed his hand and pulled him in with her.

Chapter 5
     
    Ian opened the door to his mother’s house without knocking and ushered
    Gillian inside. Taking her jacket, he handed it to Gwyneth, the maid, and
    escorted Gillian into the parlor.
    “Oh, you’re here,” Sylvia said with obvious delight in her voice. “Gillian,
    you look radiant. What have you been doing?”
    Without a glance at Ian, Gillian didn’t give anything away. “I had a salt
    scrub and facial this morning,” she said with a smile.
    “That sounds wonderful. Who did you use? Maybe I should call them
    before I leave.”
    “I’m not sure,” Gillian replied. “I left her card at the hotel. I’ll get it for
    you.”
    “Come on, Mother’s waiting in the dining hall,” Sylvia announced, and
    led the way.
    “You’re amazing,” Ian whispered, leaning in toward Gillian.
    “Thank you,” she whispered back and walked ahead to catch up with
    Sylvia.
    “Ian,” his mother said as she kissed his cheek. “Thank you for picking up
    Gillian for us. We could have sent the car, you know.”
    “It wasn’t a problem, Mother,” he replied.
    “And why she won’t stay here when we have so many guest rooms, I just
    can’t figure,” Catherine continued. “There really is no reason why she should be
    staying at a hotel alone.”
    “Mother, please,” Sylvia said with a shake of her head. “I already
    explained it to you. Gillian isn’t comfortable staying in someone else’s home and
    she really does live in hotels most of the time anyway.”
    “Mother, please take a seat,” Ian said, and held out a chair for her. “And
    Sylvia,” he said holding her chair. “Last, but certainly not least, Gillian, may I
    help you to your seat?”
    “Thank you, Ian. Such a gentleman,” she said with a bright smile and