Mistake At Delphine’s Boudoir
After accidentally booking a couples session at a boudoir studio, Paul decides to go along with the mistake, only to discover just how much his wife wants to be seen.
The studio sat above a flower shop, the stairwell narrow and smelling faintly of lavender and dust. Paul held the door open for Nina, his hand resting lightly on the small of her back as she stepped into the warm, softly lit space. A curtain of hanging beads rattled gently behind them. The air inside smelled of incense and varnished wood. She looked around with quiet interest, eyes sweeping over the antique chaise longue,...