The burning warmth of flesh against flesh, of hot breath against bare skin, the embrace of strong arms... Of a man that was not her husband.
Nina Alancourt's life would never return to normalcy. Despite all of her efforts to busy herself in her boutique after the holidays, her mind cannot help but to wander towards the sensations surrounding the black man she had enjoyed at her husband's behest.
As she deals with the morality of sleeping with Noah Jackson while her husband, Tate, watched, she feels her marriage could break apart with the utterance of the wrong word or phrase. But after her husband reaffirms his wish to see her with another man, Nina experiences what can only be described as a rebirth. As if the coils of matrimony that had anchored her for five years were shattering, giving way to the whirlwind of lustful desire.
"I'm going to see him again."
A terrifying truth takes hold within Nina: her husband, Tate, would never be able to satisfy her completely ever again.
Nina Alancourt's life would never return to normalcy. Despite all of her efforts to busy herself in her boutique after the holidays, her mind cannot help but to wander towards the sensations surrounding the black man she had enjoyed at her husband's behest.
As she deals with the morality of sleeping with Noah Jackson while her husband, Tate, watched, she feels her marriage could break apart with the utterance of the wrong word or phrase. But after her husband reaffirms his wish to see her with another man, Nina experiences what can only be described as a rebirth. As if the coils of matrimony that had anchored her for five years were shattering, giving way to the whirlwind of lustful desire.
"I'm going to see him again."
A terrifying truth takes hold within Nina: her husband, Tate, would never be able to satisfy her completely ever again.
