Lucille

What I’d told Roman was the truth. Never had I felt as desired or wanted as I did in his parlor. What occurred was raw and real. My body was ablaze with explosions as nerve after nerve ignited. Even now, even after, muscles I didn’t know existed made themselves known. In my reflection, it appeared as if I would need to explain my bruised hips. Despite my best efforts, Roman’s unbridled passion left its mark.

As I emerged ...