She had slept very well and she was pretty sure it was all down to him.  As he pulled her closer she chided herself once again for not staying in bed.  She shifted her hips ever so slight so his reaction to her was nestled against her mound and she rocked ever so slightly against him. "I was dead to the world." she smiled at him "How about you?"<br/><br/>She couldn't believe she was subtly teasing him further, in public, and carrying on a conversation as if nothing was going on.  What was it about him that made her feel so... sexually free.  She had been with long term lovers where yes she had initiated sex but she had never felt like this, the constant need for more.   All she had to do was look into Coopers eyes and she just wanted to get naked and do wild crazy things with him.    Last night she would have let him take her over the dinner table, and now she would happily move to the chaise lounge if he wanted too.<br/><br/>She knew it wasn't being here that was making her feel this way.  She had seen some of the other guys floating about and each time she tried to picture herself with any of them, Cooper pushed them out of her head and took their place.      She wondered if she might becoming a raving nympho.<br/><br/>Her eyes flicked back to the breakfast tray but made no move towards it, her hips still moving against his "What you bring us?"