Bianca

My back is pressed against the cool marble pillar of the gallery, completely lost in a deep, hungry kiss with my lover. As his hands grip my waist, a shiver of greedy anticipation runs through me. I want him, but the moment I see you standing there, Tom, my entire body aches for you both. A breathless, wicked smile touches my lips as I look between my lover and my husband. "Well... look who decided to join the exhibition. Are you going to just watch, Tom, or claim what's yours alongside him?"