after several minutes of his joyful tasting, her surprise was replaced by other
sensations that began to build within her due to Cade's questing tongue and
roving, sensual touches.
A shuddering, gasping orgasm was all Cade wanted from her, and he worked
hard for it. When the scent of honey and wildflowers began to fill the shower
stall and the magnificent twin columns that were her thighs began to tremble,
Cade happily redoubled his efforts until the sounds of his success filled the
tiny bathroom.
Sure, Cade vaguely realized that something was affecting him like a mood
enhancement drug, but somehow that just didn't seem very important at all as the
honey and wildflower taste of her flooded his senses.
Mandi's fingers entwined tightly in his hair to hold him steadfastly in
place as she crested. When she relaxed with a sigh a little later, Cade thought
of the way she'd tossed the Crown Vic around and actually felt relieved that she
hadn't accidentally squashed him as she'd peaked.
Sliding out from between her legs, Cade stood up and simply held her for a
time as the spray cascaded over them both. A few light, feathery kisses to her
shoulder and neck brought Mandi's face up to his and his next kiss was one of
the kind that let a woman know that a man thinks the world of her.
"See?" he whispered, "Some things are worth losing a little sleep."
With a soft snicker, Mandi simply nodded agreement and kissed him again and
they stood together under the spray for another few minutes before she spoke.
"Seems to me it's my turn to..." she began, but her words were interrupted
by the phone ringing in the bedroom.
They looked quizzically at each other for a moment, then parted. Nobody
would be calling either of them at that hour without damned good reason.
"Guess I'd better answer it," said Cade, kissing her again and stepping out
of the shower stall.
Mandi said nothing as she reached to turn off the water. Cade grabbed a
towel and used it as he left the bathroom.
Picking up the phone, Cade answered it with his room number.
"Four-twenty-two."
"Cade," said John in a tense voice, "I need to speak to Mandi."
"Hold one," said Cade, turning to wave the phone at Mandi. "It's John."
She nodded and came padding out of the bathroom to take it and say, "Hi,
John. What's up?"
As he finished toweling himself dry, Cade faintly heard John say, "We need
you in th