EXTRACT from Chapter 3:-Her flimsy robe had fallen open; she could feel herself responding
to his touch. She was nearly naked beneath the silken dressing gown except for a
white lace bra and matching thong. He pulled her on top of him; she could feel the
hardness of him through his jeans. He ripped the tiny pieces of lace from her as
Sarah clawed at the zip fastener of his denims and sat astride him. They made violent
love on the cold floor, their hungry passion grew as their pleasure increased, it
was frantic, a base sex, giving them the release they both needed - or was it just
uncontrolled lust? ....