Chapter 32 Taken

• SIEVE smiled bitterly while looking at the letter and tightly holding the bracelet in her other hand. Despair surrounds her, she never expected to feel so lonesome and miss him already.
• She then glanced at the clock in the far corner of the room, contemplating if she could still contact him. The clock showed it was already eleven in the morning. “He must be on his way to his business trip,” she said to herself. Downhearted, she curled up in the bed, caressing the sheets, trying to recollect everything that happened last night. Enjoying the scent he left on the pillow, mattress and blanket mixed with her own juices. She enters a weird wave of euphoria and starts touching herself, imagining he is still with her. She starts to stroke her belly. Then move on to her rib cage, and then around and in between her breasts. Building up the sensation. Savoring the memories and the scent that lingers in the room.
• She gently massages her chest and gives it a little squeeze. To her surprise, she enjoys the feeling. She let her hands wander on her hot, lustful body. "Am I doing this right?" She mumbles while looking at the bracelet as if waiting for his confirmation and permission to go further.