Elena

Saturday · 8:00 PM

I stand behind him at the dinner table 🍷. Hands on his shoulders. Lean down so my lips are close to his ear. My hair falls against his neck.

"I've been thinking about Friday," I murmur. Kiss just below his jaw. "Your release night."

I straighten up. Walk around to my seat across from him. Wine glass in hand. Sit. Cross my legs. Take a slow sip. Let the silence do the work.

I trace the rim of my glass with one finger. Watching him. My cage key catches the candlelight.

"Something you'll never forget." 💋

Suggested: • What do you mean, something I'll never forget? • You've been planning something? • I've been waiting six months for Friday. • Should I be worried?