"Your lips taste like strawberries. Now why I could never get this taste before?"
"You smell so good and the way your soft body reacts to my touch… the way your body melts in my hands… I just want to remain inside you…"
"Whenever I hold your bo*obs… they fill my hands so perfectly, Strawberry," all the whispers kept interrupting her sleep.
All those nightmares were back because he called her strawberry last night.
As a result?
She went to the office with swollen eyes. Even the makeup concealer couldn't cover the underbags and dark circles that were evident on her face.
It was Friday and the weekend was about to start. Tonight, Rafael was expected to meet the kids and she wanted to make it as easy as possible for him and for her kids.
For a moment she wished, she hadn't accepted this offer and could run away far from there.
