C91 THE SMELL OF DESIRE.

Early the next morning, Lornado approached Britney’s room to wake her for her classes. As he knocked gently on the door, he recalled the previous night's events, his cheeks warming at the memory. When he received no response, he opened the door and peeked in. Britney was sprawled on her bed, the duvet half on the floor, her face buried in the pillow