Lustful Desires (Erotic Shorts)
“Or so messy.”
“Messy can be good,” Mia whispered. “Messy means you’re alive.”
When she hung up, Jasmine stood by the window, peeking carefully.
Theo had turned back to his work, like nothing happened. But every now and then, his gaze flickered toward the house, thoughtful, like he had felt something too.
Jasmine rested her forehead against the cool glass.
One heartbreak doesn’t mean your heart is gone, she reminded herself.
Her summer wasn’t just about healing from Liam anymore.