“Didn’t say you were, but clearly, you’re having a bit of trouble processing. You experienced a little more sexual liberation and you don’t know what to make out of it. But let me ask you this...” She leans over the bar, narrowing her eyes as she draws closer. I suck in air and hold it, unsure what to expect. “Did you like it?” The air escapes as my lips part, my mind floating back to every sound and movement he made. The ache and desire coil low in my stomach, telling me just how badly I liked it. My voice is barely above a whisper. “Yes.”
