Outrageous Feelings

“Problems?” Vivienne asked, her tone calm but filled with curiosity.

Dom let out a sharp breath, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. His fingers threaded through his hair, gripping it for a moment before he let go.

“Yeah,” he muttered. “I felt guilty. And I shouldn’t. I don’t fucking understand that emotion. I didn’t do anything wrong. I didn’t force myself on her. She wanted it too.”