Chapter Thirty-One
Faye
Ida’s teasing me mercilessly. Or maybe she can’t believe this is happening. Maybe she needs to take her sweet time with me in order to truly be sure it’s really me squirming underneath her fingertips. I can hardly blame her for any of that. I didn’t know I was going to do what I did until I did it. Until I walked up to Ida, in all her beguiling glory, and kissed her in front of the entire A New Day cast and crew. Because I couldn’t not do it. I could hardly stand by and do nothing. It simply wasn’t an option.
Ida traces her finger around my n****e again. Her breath is hot in my ear. Her knee rests heavy on my leg, pushing it into the mattress, exposing all of me to the air. My body is a playground for her touch, for one of her relentless fingers roaming across it
