Second Chance at Love and Life
I wanted to shed the nightmares of my past.
"Okay."
His voice was soft, trembling with excitement.
With care, he undressed me, his fingertips reverent, his gaze full of love.
When he saw my body, the flush spread down to his neck, but he did not disappoint.
Reginald had memorized it all. His movements were awkward, unpracticed, and it took some time for us to find our rhythm.
The shadows in my heart slowly faded. His tenderness never once sparked revulsion in me.