Kiss me
— Is everything okay?
I shrugged, approaching to kiss him on the cheek. That contact felt like a burn.
— Yes. Just tired.
I turned away quickly, afraid he might perceive something unusual in my gaze.
— I'm going to take a shower and go to bed.
Thomas nodded, already absorbed in his book. He asked no more questions. He trusted me.
My name is Louise Santana, I'm twenty-eight years old, and I've been married for eight years to Thomas: a wealthy man who gives me everything I want, except the essentials: sex. Real sex, hard sex, brutal sex!