Regrets

Fixing the towel atop her head, Denise slipped one foot out of the tub, then the other. The water cascaded down her pristine skin, dripping to the wet floor beneath her. She inched over to the door on the tip of her toes and locked it from the inside before lowering herself onto the stool Kain had been sitting on. She wiped herself with another towel and draped it over the side of the tub. Then…with a deep breath, her fingers inched towards her crotch.

It felt like an hour had already passed since she had been in the bathroom. But Kain hadn’t come to get her. That meant he was giving her time…time to do as he asked.

‘I’m giving you fifteen minutes. I want you stretched and ready for me.’

She swallowed thickly as she remembered his exact words. He was telling her to prepare herself. The situation she had hoped wouldn’t happen…was happening. But she wanted no part in having him touch her while knowing he loved another. Rather than finding pleasure in sex, this once, she wanted to thin