Late light filled the sofa. I had the black turtleneck on, and the stockings, and nothing else below the hem. The worn slippers sat on the rug where I had…
I sat on a storage stool in the navy dress, one heel off, the stocking foot pointed, the other shoe still on. The clipboard lay face-down on a crate. Aaron…
Harvey asked for an evening, not a lunch hour. He wanted the blazer off and the orders slower. Justin locked the door behind him at seven. The model was still…
