The garden air was thick, late afternoon sun warming my skin. Eudes held my hands, eyes locked on mine. My heart hammered like a war drum. I’d kissed Bohémond a hundred times, but this felt different. Deeper. His breath quickened mine. ‘May I?’ he whispered. I nodded, throat dry, pulse racing in my ears. No…
The next morning, I wake up and brush my teeth with my favorite toothpaste. The full three minutes. Routine calms my nerves from last night’s tease. Law school fiscal law class again. Denis, Isa, François, and me at the back row. François pines for Isa, invisible to her icy queen vibe. The prof’s ancient, past…
Behind McDonald’s, autumn sun weak on my skin. First time on the tram. Heart hammered. Legs shaky as I stepped off, bag light with tablet, cash, instructions from Thomas. No turning back. Domino stirred inside, whispering go. Valentine panicked, cheeks burning. But pussy already wet, thighs slick under short black skirt. No panties. Nipples hard…
The nuptial chamber smelled of incense and polished wood. Tatami mats under me, cushions propping my back. Heart pounding like a war drum. I’d barely seen Ishiro before—once, with families watching. Now, alone? No. The door slid shut. Yuko entered. His older sister. Tall, elegant, thirtyish. My stomach twisted. Fear clawed my throat. What was…