Venus was on her side of the bed, firmly nestled underneath Malcolm’s shoulder, one arm stretched over his bare chest and one leg draped over his. She felt boneless and thoroughly sated. She was tempted to drift languidly into sleep with Malcolm’s warm body next to hers, but her mind could not shut off to allow her. She was overwhelmed by everything that had just occurred and her mind was trying to process the barrage of conflicting reactions to the way the night had played out.
On the one hand, she’d enjoyed her evening tremendously and could scratch having a threesome off of her non-existent bucket list. Her friends would never believe in a million years she’d not only agreed to but participated in something so debauched. She finally felt like she was living her life. She wasn’t sure sh
