DELILAH
“Oh my God,” Laura said, excitement in her eyes. “I can’t wait to get back in here. It’s…I don’t even know how to say it, this place is like nowhere else in the world.” This is a huge mistake.
The thought appeared in my mind repeatedly, increasing in intensity with each step I took down the long hallway.
The space was strange ‒ the hallway was illuminated by warm, track lighting and paintings of flowers that resembled a certain part of the female anatomy adorned the walls.
The door on the far end of the hall was nothing special, other than a small set of cherries illuminated with red neon light hanging above it.
If I’d been there alone with no idea of what to expect, I would’ve had a hard time summoning up the desire to keep going.
With Laura there by my side however, I cou
