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Sabrina was speechless, when Drew called her from London. “Arrested?” she repeated after him like a question. “Yes, the wedding was annulled. Damaris said that Gui was abusive to her, had him arrested and wants the marriage annulled. She says he never intended to be a real husband to her.” Sabrina felt such a potpourri […]
Sabrina looked at herself in the mirror. Her obsession with the Eiffel Tower was evident, as she saw its reflection in hers. Her main priorities in the hotel she booked, were that she would be able to see the Tower from her room. Otherwise she would not feel like she was in Paris. Harry covered […]
Damaris moved about New York City like an alien. She said that she had visited the city before, but she did not have Carole’s finesse in it. “You know she looks like Carole, but she is not Carole…” Sabrina said to Gui, surveying him as he could not keep his eyes off of Damaris. Damaris […]
Still on her knees, Sabrina had not cared that Damaris was watching her and Harry in the shadows like a spooky silhouette while they made love. Her silhouette was not even that spooky, it was just so hidden. At first. Sabrina opened her eyes, when she heard the door crack open more and heard the […]
Harry’s arm was about her waist before he bent her over the coffee table. This was a familiar and comfortable position for Sabrina, and she settled into it with ease. She ran her hand over the side of her breast, and she felt a crack like lightning on her backside plus just a sliver of […]
Sabrina stared at Damaris, whose hands were firmly between her legs. Damaris smiled softly. “I do not mean like that Sabrina!” she exclaimed. “I meant to sleep with me like Carole used to when we were young. I miss her so much you know?” Sabrina nodded and pulled a blanket over Damaris whose eyes closed […]
Sabrina rarely went to her own apartment—she spent most of her time at Harry’s. But she was happy to let Damaris stay there. Damaris immediately got into her bed, with her hand between her own legs. “Do you want to get in bed with me?” Damaris smiled lasciviously. Sabrina stared up at ceiling. I know […]
Sabrina cut her finger on the edge of the cardboard Drew—it was like the card that he gave her was a thorn in her purse. But she could not compel herself to throw it out, maybe it was because of the memory of sex with him she had had most recently, the most bizarre role […]
Sabrina was curled on the bed, blanket pulled up over her so she could block out the sun. Her body still ruminated from what happened at the hotel between her and Drew. She did not know if Drew knew it was her, or if he really thought that she was a lookalike that he had […]
Sabrina wore the wig back to Harry’s. When she left the hotel after Drew, she did not wear it because there were people who would know she was Nichy if they saw her. But in his apartment, she realized that Harry would not have any idea who Nichy was. When she walked into the livingroom, […]