Chapter Fifteen
Beulah floated on a stream of musical notes. The vibration of the strings resonated in a rainbow of colors. The colors danced around her, rising to a high pitch. In her mind’s eye, Yehfe knelt before her. His eyes were closed, his head bowed in prayer, his face relaxed. She hesitated to breathe lest she disturb him.
She wanted to preserve this moment forever. To sketch it into her mind and never let it go. She would never forget this man who had brought her such pleasure with his tender touch.
In the dream, she told herself to look away. It would be awkward to face him after what he’d done to her. She’d moaned out loud while his hands were on her body. She’d quivered and shook.
It had been frightening at first. She imagined it was what a heart attack must feel like. Onl
