She Begged Me to Drive It All the Way In
Curiosity didn't kill the cat; it tied her up and left her begging for more.
I hadn't moved in all that long ago. The one-bedroom apartment was perfect for me, but the landlord had left a few things behind. Mostly, there was this forgotten suitcase, a black leather bag, visibly stuffed to the brim. It was tucked away in a cabinet in the laundry room. I just left it there; I didn't want to look inside, it wasn't my business. But Naya had other plans. She couldn't help herself. Ever since I moved...