Chapter 33: Forgiveness
Sirena
I close my eyes, running my hands over my body. Nika is dancing in front of me doing the same. The club's music cocoons me as I gyrate my hips to the song. I'm one with the music as I raise my hands over my head and let my dress caress over my thighs sensuously. Tonight, I'm wearing a tight navy blue jersey dress with a low neckline that almost exposes my breasts. For the first time in weeks, I feel something other than sadness and regret. My body is thrumming with need. I haven't had sex in nearly two months, not since him. I almost laugh at my own musings. Even though it's been months, the thought of saying his name makes me break into hives. It's almost as if saying his name will make him appear. I feel like he's some fictional demon from a book. I sardonically laugh again as I continue to dance.
