Sarah couldn't believe what was happening
Who was this girl? Where did he meet her? Was she the one that gave him the hickey?!
Sarah's mind went back to that day when she had first seen that photo.
After her initial rant, she had calmed down. Screaming it out surely did release a lot off one's shoulders.
She had zoomed in on that hickey, touching it over the computer screen. She started imagining that it was her that had put that hickey there. She continued looking at the hickey, then at the reflection in the mirror as it showed his perfectly toned body.
Her eyes roamed downwards to that towel that dipped so precariously low. She gulped and stroked the screen just at that point. Her eyes closed as she imagined touching there as she gave him that hickey.
