Lucielle parked her car in the garage, finally allowing herself a moment to breathe, to think.
Her emotions were a whirlwind, and quite frankly, she had no idea how to feel. She was overwhelmed, conflicted, and her body ached in ways she didn't think she'd experience again, at least not for a long while.
How could she have been so reckless with Floyd? She'd stopped taking birth control two weeks ago, intending to remain celibate for a long while, and the first time she saw him, after all his nonsense, she told him to come inside her.
INSIDE HER.
What on earth was she thinking?
Clearly, she hadn't been. She'd been feeling, yearning for him after months of radio silence. Lucielle rested her head on the steering wheel, needing a moment to process all of her regrettable choices tonight as
