"I had it coming, Ash," she said softly. "I didn't trust you. I should
have known better."
She half-smiled. "I haven't met too many people who could get worked up
over not being trusted."
I couldn't look at her. I was going to have to turn her over to the SBI
some day, and I couldn't look at her.
"Ash, remember the night you spanked me? Remember what you did first?"
I felt her hand on my face, turning it. Then she was kissing me, her
lips soft and fresh, her wet face under my glance, her long lashes down
over closed eyes. Her arms moved on my back, and her body was as light
as a dream in my arms.
My own eyes closed.