Unspoken Invitation

~Siena~

“wait—hold up. Is that a condom?”

I stopped dead in the doorway, my fingers curling tighter around the frame as my eyes locked on the bed.

The sheets were crisp and perfectly tucked, the pillows propped neatly except for that one little thing in the dead center.

A shiny silver foil packet, glinting under the warm light like it had been placed there on purpose.

My heartbeat picked u