SKYE

Skye smiled as she remembered the letter she could feel rustling in her jacket. She looked around the library nothing as usual, it was empty at this time of the day. She rushed towards the back shelves, to the little nook where she reads her letters, letting out a girly giggle as she spied the familiar plain brown wax used to seal the envelope.

My Dearest S...

It began, sending flutters to her most intimate region as she remembered how his deep lilting baritone had groaned her name when they had...

She bit her lip to bite back a groan as she read through the rest of his letter....