EPILOGUE

Eight years later...

Lillian was alone in her suite's bathroom. She was taking a shower and was inert to what was going on outside those walls. Her eyes were closed, the warm water fell on her body and she made a delicious caress until she rolled over all her curves and melted to the ground.

She was distracted but even so, she managed to hear the bathroom door open and then close. Knowing perfectly who she was, since she rarely managed to take a shower alone on a Saturday morning, she smiled.

Two firm hands touched her waist then moved up until each touched each of her breasts. She sighed, hands going down to her waist again to finally turn her roughly.

"I was really waiting for you. "She said with a smile on her lips, Adam shared the same smile, but in her eyes, a desire shone that not even the years were able to erase and his hard member rubbing close to her intimacy was also a strong indication.

"So I'm glad I didn't take long. "He said before attacking her lips.

Saturday mornings