The Meeting
The MeetingDawn lay back on the apartment bed. From the window she could see castles and spires, clusters of majestic rooftops with sun rouged tiles. She had been posted the keys and with these had made the long journey to meet him in the old city.Once so fantastically far, now perhaps only miles away, she was destined to meet him, to feel his flesh inside hers. Her belly tingled, still unsure, but she also tingled elsewhere. She’d wanted this to happen, maybe from the first email, sensing a...