"Don't take too long!" she teased as she walked across her room and threw herself backward on the bed.
Wow.
Kent, the therapist that shared his building with Hadley's therapist, had been flirting with Remy for weeks now, whenever she went in to drop Hadley off and wait the few hours it took for his therapy appointment. Of course Remy had been flirting back. Not only was flirting one of her favorite hobbies, Kent was hot.
He'd surprised her last week, though, by asking her out on a date. Remy hadn't been on a date in ages--not that no one had asked, of course. She just didn't have time for dating. And most guys weren't worth her time.
But with everything going on in her life right now, she couldn't think of a better way to get her mind of things...and Hadley. So, when he asked, she'd agreed.
Last night he had taken her out to a fancy restaurant in Earalas, and then after that she had taken him back to the estate where they had had some of the hottest sex she'd ever had in her life. This morning they took an even hotter shower together, which was what had Remy in such a giggly girly happy mood.
Ah. Life was good. She'd even forgotten about the threat to her life and the fact that she had an unrequited crush on her best friend.
Finally Kent came out of the bathroom, hair done and dressed nicely. He had to go to work, so he had to leave.
She sat up at him with a pouty face. "It's too bad you have to go so soon," she said.
"It is," Kent agreed. He came over and gave her a passionate kiss that made Remy want to rip all his clothes back off him and run her fingers through that perfectly tousled hair.
He pulled away and looked at her, all hot and with still dampened skin. "Pull some jammies on so you can walk me out," he said. She knew he just wanted to see her naked again, so she went ahead and did it. Someone should be able to appreciate her body.
After she got dressed, the two probably kissed a little more because kissing is great, and then Remy led him out of her room and to the door.
"I better see you on Wednesday," Kent told her.
"Or what?" Remy asked, mischievously.
"Or I might have to come back and teach you a lesson Wednesday night," Kent threatened with a gleam in his eye.
Remy smiled, kissed him, and let him out. She didn't even realize Hadley was already in the living room and had probably heard their tiny conversation. WHOOPS.