~Lily~
We stepped in, it was like entering a whole other world. Music was playing low from hidden speakers, something jazzy and expensive-sounding that made me feel like I should be holding a glass of champagne instead of silently begging my clit to behave.
The air smelled like citrus and undertones of sea breeze and sin. The whole place looked like the setting for a scandal..like someone, somewhere, was definitely getting fingered behind a curtain right now.
And the worst part?
I was jealous.
I shouldn’t have been, but I was. Because every single step I took reminded me of him. Every breath I dragged into my lungs still smelled like him.
That rich, smoky, masculine scent that clung to my skin like a memory I couldn’t shake off. My thighs were still sticky.
Bëłłã flounced beside
