Georgia had never experienced sex in such a way. Jackson was a soft and gentle lover but his father was an animal in bed. Not that she was complaining, although she was exhausted and sore.<br/><br/>“I thought we had all weekend here.” She whispered, kissing him softly. “I think we should shower separately. I don’t want you getting any ideas in there. I need to recover from this evening.” She joked.<br/><br/>She turned onto her stomach, resting against his chest and sighed. “I shouldn’t have let this go so far. I’m supposed to be your future daughter in law, not your wife.” She lay her face on his chest. “Jackson will hate me for my actions and decisions.” She whispered against his skin.