✤ Adrian ✤
Sunday mornings were usually quiet, slow, and predictable. A cup of coffee, a shower, the newspaper, maybe a few papers to grade if I felt productive. But this morning was nothing like that. I woke up with heat lingering under my skin, a restless kind of energy that pulsed through my chest and made my thoughts stubbornly refuse to settle. For a moment, I didn’t move. I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, replaying last night in my mind. Sera. Her voice, her breathless sounds, the look in her eyes when she watched me as if I were something she had dreamt of and finally touched. The rise and fall of her breasts as she orgasmed. Her curves. Her skin. The memory was sharper than I expected, too vivid, and far too tempting. My whole body responded instantly, and I swallowed a lo
