The smell of alcohol from the hospital, the faint scent of jasmine in the room, mixed with Vince's hot breath and Lydia's scent, everything became misty.
Vince's throat twitched, and he licked his lips, which were dry from the heat, and then kissed the lips of Lydia, whom he had been longing for.
Lydia squirmed at first out of unease, and slowly, as Vince kissed her deeper and deeper, her breathing became unsteady, even whimpering like a cat.
The two of them kissed passionately, and Lydia put both hands on Vince's shoulders, lying softly on the bed, close to him.
Vince pushed her away slightly, leaving a palm's length, and quickly stripped her of her clothes.
Vince reached out and pressed the curtain button. The curtains blocked out the light, and the room was dark, with only a few
