Blank Mind

Dom ran his hand down Genevieve’s bare back, feeling the smoothness of her skin beneath his fingertips. His body moved on instinct, his lips pressing against her neck, but in his mind, it wasn’t Genevieve he was touching.

No matter how hard he tried to stay in the moment, Elena’s face kept invading his thoughts. The way she looked at him when she took that envelope, the way her lips trembled befo