Backfire
“Their bodies moved together rhythmically and each time she spoke his name, he felt himself desiring her more. After they both finished, he kept her body close to his. Their legs were wrapped together under the sheets and he couldn’t think of a better place to be at that moment. Her face was buried in his chest and her warm breath was comforting against his skin. Neither spoke a word, but so much was being said. He felt his body relaxing, and within a matter of a few minutes, he was on the verge of restful sleep. *** A few days had passed since Michael’s near relapse. He had gone to work and did things to get his mind on something other than the bad meeting with Viper. He had even made sure to tell Dr. Bowen that it didn’t work and that it was likely that he wouldn’t arrange another visit. No one knew about the bottle of whiskey except Eva, and Michael was one hundred percent certain that it would stay that way. Even though he trusted her, he still felt embarrassed about h...is break down.MoreLess
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