CHAPTER THREE
NICK
My blood rushes, my heart thumps in my chest. I’ve needed this. I’ve needed her.
I started planning this two years ago. I thought I was ready last year.
I was wrong.
But this year… this year will be different. I had another year to get myself together. Gather my thoughts. My desires.
And hope that Grace would be willing to play.
Could I have found another woman to play with me? Yes. Did I want another woman? No.
Don’t ask me what it is about Grace. Because I don’t have that answer.
Maybe she doesn’t seem jaded like lot of women from the city. Maybe I think she’ll appreciate everything I’ll do to her.
There was something in her eyes every time I checked in. Every time I checked out. The first year I hardly noticed her. The second year, I did, but I couldn’t pull
