DIRTY SINS: A compilation of short forbidden stories
I’d made the right choice when I booked the reservation.
I kicked off my heels, dropped my suitcase to the side and sank into the bed. The sheets were cool and cozy and they welcomed me. My body, which was heavy with exhaustion, sank deeper as I spread my arms and legs. Finally, I was going to get some rest.
After resting a little, I dragged myself to the shower. Steam clung to my skin when I came out and I slipped into one of the silk robes I'd packed.
The robe clung short against my thighs, sleeveless and nearly transparent—a daring gift from Hannah. I considered changing out of it, but with no one expected at my door tonight, I let the thought slip away.