Sweet Regret

i met with my monday today, being as i had to meet with my thursday on monday evening, since he was going out of town.

Monday… oh what a lover he is. i can still taste his lips on mine, still feel the throbbing heat from our passionate f

A Whore's Tale

i lay my head on his muscular chest, listening for the rhythmic thumping that usually lulls me to sleep. on this night, however, nothing could make me sleep.
the scent of my betrayal still stains the air
my lover does not suspect, will not susp