Gilberto rocks his hips from side to side and grunts with feral pleasure. And it is then that Carlotta knows she has the wrong man between her thighs. Harsh neon lights pierce through the velvet curtains and she wonders how fast she can get a Vegas annulment; mercy-me, a two-for-one. (50 words) Published in 'Blink Ink Press', December 1, 2020 (in print)
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