It was wrong to begin anything when there was uncertainty, Serafina thought. However, she had let life drag her to places without truly living. It was time to stop thinking and letting go. She would take charge this time.
Rafina pushed Dragomir on the couch. He looked at her with something like wonder, as if he could not believe someone like her could trust a man like him. Not up to this point. Yet, both of them knew why it was happening. There were no promises made, and they were nothing to each other but two companions on a journey towards the pits of hell.
“Let me do this, Dragomir,” she almost begged, straddling him, not quite knowing what she was talking about. Her experiences with s*x had primarily been painful and uncomfortable, a means to keep Troy Atkins. She had been afraid t
