[PEARL]
The incident at the Davis Foundation event haunted my thoughts, slipping into my daydreams and night fantasies. The way Zach's hands were around my waist, the electricity between us. It was all I could think about when I was alone. At home, in the isolation of my room, I'd close my eyes and imagine his lips on mine, his hands roaming my body. The desire built up inside me until I couldn't resist the urge to touch myself, seeking some release. But every time I reached the peak of my fantasy, guilt washed over me. What was I doing, creating such a vivid and shameful dream with a married man?
Despite my feelings, I couldn't help but notice a change in Zach lately. He seemed more like his old self, the one who was confident and composed. It made me happy to see him like this, even t
