Driving to the Airport and Learning About His Dead Daughter

Clara

The sleek interior of Alistair’s luxury car hums quietly as we merge onto the highway. The leather seat feels cool against my back, a sharp contrast to the lingering, pulsing heat between my legs. My body still hums with the aftershocks of what just happened in my childhood bedroom. My vaginal muscles give a phantom clench, remembering the exact pressure of his fingers sliding inside me whi