*This chapter contains s.exual content*
Iris
After a soothing shower and dinner, my mate took me to our bed. I was wearing only a t-shirt from him that fitted me like a dress. I needed to get to the other apartment to collect my clothes because I didn’t want to be anywhere else, anywhere apart from him.
Looking intently into my eyes, he caressed my hair, “Iris, thank you for trusting me with your story and your past. I know how hard it was for you to talk about it.”
He acknowledged my difficulty, I couldn’t have bared my soul to someone better. My heart fluttered with emotions and I nodded, fully relaxing into his touch.
“Now I want to show you something to further reinforce the trust bond between us. Let’s build up this trust in a playful way,” he said, reaching to the accent’s tab
