ENIGMA: A Winston Hills Novel

by C.M. Barnes

“Tell me what you want, beautiful.”

“I know I’m taking you through it, baby, but gimme one more and I’ll clean you up and put you to sleep. I just need to finish the ownership process and make sure my pussy knows she belongs to me now.”

Never in a million years did I think I would be navigating life as a widow while exploring my deepest desires with my deceased husband’s best friend, who was also navigating life as a widower.

Pandora’s box had been opened, and I was not closing it back.

Her body was truly a masterpiece, and I was now an art collector.

I know your favorite color, food, perfume, designers, the movies that make you laugh and cry, the foods you hate, and that you don’t like bowling because if you break a nail you’ll be pissed.”

Pleasure presented itself in so many ways, often beyond the physical, if you viewed intimacy beyond sex.

To be pleased mentally, emotionally, spiritually, and physically. Not only was this man taking my body up and through it, he was taking my soul with it. I’d

“I’mma be honest with you, Freckles, you haven’t been loved right, and that’s why you half expect us to be trying to strong arm you out of your freedom to choose what you want and need romantically. I’m a true lover boy.

Feel free to explore openly because this is a safe space for you to do so. Get familiar with what makes you feel good mentally, emotionally, and physically without fear of being mistreated.