For a long time, there has been only one man in my life. In everything… And right now that will change.
Because the bathroom door opens and he comes in.
I don’t cover my naked body that he sees through the transparent glass of the shower. I don’t turn away when our eyes meet—right after he scans me, he stops at my face. And I don’t turn away when he begins to unbutton his shirt and gets rid of it.
We assess each other. We decide… I still silently watch every one of his steps until he is a millimeter away from me.
“Lida…” a whisper slips over my bare nerves—and I kiss him… myself… taking the first step toward MY betrayal.