Careful... Wendy's watching...
9100+ word short story.
Wendy had planned to spend a romantic weekend alone with her boyfriend, Ryan, at her parent's house while they are out of town; however, Ryan seems to have other plans. After a weekend filled with lies and heartbreak, sparks fly as Wendy finds herself in the ebony arms of an old crush who appears more than willing to fulfill her deepest fantasies...
EXCERPT:
A sensation, tingling and electric, welled up at the base of my stomach, around my navel, gathering in intensity before coursing through my entire body. So this is what it means to have butterflies in your stomach. Am I imagining this? Did I actually fall asleep, and this is some dream? My right hand trembled, still grasping the glass of water somehow. I removed my other hand from my mouth, and dipped my fingertips into the glass of water; guided them towards my navel, where I felt that initial sensation, continuing onward and upward, across my chest, until finally resting on my lips. I sucked and tasted the cool tips of my slender, wet fingers, nibbling softly on one of them and then biting down on my lower lip. There was no doubt I was awake, and my fingertips weren’t the only things that were wet...