The Bloody Wife

Tip number one.

Don't fuck someone in an elevator unless you don't mind contaminating the place. Cum smells and leaving that smell in an elevator sure is awkward. At least she could use her magick to get rid of any residue.

Ava could only lower her head after they left the elevator.

Funny how embarrassment kicked in too late. Embarrassment and lust were like thunder and lightning. For some reason, lust always came first. Then the embarrassment.

Ava could only smile at herself.

She didn't even know how she had become so bold. But she kinda liked this side of her.

"Hm?"

Ava looked around.

"Matthew?"

Matthew was no longer walking beside her.

A dream?

Right, she remembered going back to her room for a hot bath. She doesn't remember sleeping. Not at all. Did she fall asleep in the bathtub?

She looked around.

Just like every dream, this one started with her being inside a foggy area,