Chapter 2:

Lingering Thoughts

The drive home felt longer than usual, the city lights blurring past my windshield as I gripped the steering wheel a little too tightly. My body was loose in a way it hadn’t been in months muscles melting like butter but my mind was anything but calm. Every stoplight gave me time to replay Hannah’s hands on me. The firm press of her palm just below my breasts. The way her fair smooth skin had looked so warm and inviting under the low lights. The subtle scent of her as she leaned close. Stop it, Linda, I told myself, shifting in the driver’s seat. It was...