I Want You

“What do you want?” I force out hoarsely. My throat is dry; I want to drink.

But not water. Lilie. All the way to the bottom. Without a single remainder.

“Are you sure you want to know?”

“Yes.”

Lily detaches from the wall and, without breaking eye contact, moves closer.

Quietly she whispers: “Orgasm.”

She is my former best friend. And I want her so badly that sparks fly from my eyes. But I didn’t plan to touch her. Too many complications. Only now—I see her, and my brakes fail. Especially after I lost to her desire.

One filthy, improper desire—and it will bring a whole mountain of problems…