W Is For What Could Have Been
"I would invite you to my room, for sleeping only, but would that be improper?""Tell you a story?""Of a bygone love. I like learning more about your former paramours, Honey.""Love?" In my bed--which had recently become our bed--I rolled over into Jacob's arms. I was barely awake, as it was early Saturday morning. "How about a former infatuation?"He adjusted himself between my thighs, comfortable in our new arrangement. "Acceptable."“It had to be a decade ago. I was twenty-seven, so you were--”“About...
