I stood at the kitchen island laced up in my lingerie, which of course was my requirement to wear. I seasoned and prepped the food for dinner. I had the sides cooking and had stuffed my main course into the oven.
I snatched a glass from the cupboard and grabbed a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator.
“Cabernet Sauvignon.” I read the label.
I popped the cork from the bottle before I inhaled the aroma. The sweet scent clouded me. I tipped the neck of the bottle and watched the liquid splash into the glass.
It was safe to say I needed this drink. I raised the glass to my lips and took a sip.
Gently running my fingers across my lips, I quickly wiped away the droplets of wine that lingered. I closed my eyes, imagining his hands gliding across my lips instead. I could only imagine his d
