Sex with Evelyn had always been fun, and fulfilling, but there was a lot more emotion to it now. Clara had seen the amount of passion this baby vamp poured into her art, but that paled compared to what she reserved for Clara. Every day, I dig myself deeper into a hole that I’ll be hard pressed to get myself out of.
Frustrated, Clara sighed deeply and slipped the phone into her pack. Two weeks was long enough, any longer, and she risked losing herself entirely to Evelyn. I’m not sure that I’d mind…it’s such a beautiful cage.
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