A binding love
She inserted the key and unlocked the door. She entered the room tentatively, as if it was her first time. But it wasn't. She'd been here before. The furniture, the fireplace and the painting above the sofa all looked the same. The room was familiar, but the circumstances were different. Yes, it was the aura that had changed, not the room. And the man who awaited her was also familiar ... in the most intimate ways. She had spent hours kissing him, touching him, tasting him. She knew every curve...
Erotic