If my updates are very late, here's the reason: parents and letting their teen daughter use electronic devices just aren't used in the same sentence.


Ch.1 Sweat

POV: Dimitri

I'd never thought of sweat being a wonderful thing. After all, it was one of the results of exercising.

But after I met my Roza, I noticed sweat. Wonderful sweat that covered her gorgeous body.

Sweat that formed on her forehead after we finished our laps out on the track. Sweat that matted her hair, making it wet. Sweat that I'd never appreciated before I met her.

Sweat that made me think of other places where I could see her sweating. Places like in a bed, nothing covering her naked flesh, with her legs wrapped around my waist. Fantasies that would never come true.

Then we moved to Court. There, we shared an apartment. A bed.

Now, as I trailed my hands along her body, in our bedroom, I kissed her forehead and noticed the beads of exertion on her tan skin.

She was covered in sweat. Both hers and mine.

And that was what I wanted.