Luna
His words wash over me and I freeze in place as a conversation I had with Tlou what feels like a long time ago pops into my mind. It was the night he’d come and made dessert for me.
“Are you going to finish all that?” I’d asked him curiously as he’d packed the Tiramisu with his supplies.
“No. It’s for my brother. We like to share,” he’d said as if it was the most natural thing to say. As if it was a fact that couldn’t be denied or ignored, just like the way Tau had said it. He didn’t even think about it. The words had popped out of his mouth
“Tiramisu,” I whisper as goosebumps dot my skin, making my skin tight. My p***y clenches with need as images of us, Tlou and Tau and me…together in some big soft bed doing…
“The dessert?” Tau asks, his voice sounds rough and so sexy I t
