Twisted Fate
By the time we got back to the penthouse, night had fallen.
It was the first time Alf and I shared a bed since we started dating over a month ago. There was something grounding about curling up against him, his arm draped securely around my waist. He kissed me softly at first, like he was asking a question. I answered without words, fingers tugging gently at his shirt. The kiss deepened, warmth building between us until I felt his body press against mine, his lips trailing down my neck.
I hesitated, my cheeks heating. “Wait… it is that time of the month,” I whispered, my voice shaky.
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