Bonus Scene: Fist Steamy Scene

Chapter 17 from Madison’s Point of View

The inky blackness of the brewing coffee crept into the pot. The machine’s insistent whir became the heartbeat of the room, while the aroma of ground beans, laced with a whisper of vanilla, enveloped my senses. I adjusted the silky strap of my tank top, which had slipped off my shoulder. It was late, and I had already indulged in a steamy shower before changing into my ...