Chapter 82

• Fuck. I shouldn’t be thinking like that, not with Mum crying next door.
• I wondered what it would be like, to have sex with a man like Julian. I wondered how he’d stare at me if I stripped naked for him, and what he looked like under his suit. I wondered what his cock would look like… if the romantic filth I read and listened to on audio was telling the truth…
• I hoped so. I’d love to live out even one of those scenes in real life.