The Things I Do In Her Bed
A young woman’s secret obsession with her sister’s husband spirals into dangerous, irresistible desire.
The Fever Carly shouldn’t be here. That thought flickered, but it didn’t stop her as she crawled onto her sister’s bed, face buried in his pillow, inhaling the scent of his skin. Laundry detergent and the faint musk of his cologne—soaked through with him. Her hips already rocked against the sheets, body betraying her as her fingers slid under the waistband of her thong. She imagined his weight pressing down, his voice in...