42// unclean
In the bath
I scrubbed every inch of myself
in soap
until I was red and sore
Then I jumped into the shower
and washed my hair and body
five times
Even when I wreathed the towel
against my body
brushed my teeth and cleansed myself
I would never
Never
Never
Never
get the smell of burning sugar
out of my pores
Or the taste of his tongue
out of my mouth
or the smell of him
out of my memory
I had to wash the sheets
and get new ones and make sure
everything was perfect
before Grayson got home
Oh fuck
Grayson
YOU ARE READING
S U I T S (#2)
Short StoryLife consisted of men and lace Then Grayson took Ophelia home Life began to consist of wealth and S U I T S *Sequel to L A C E* ®All Rights Reserved to ARM179 Best Ranking: #152 in Short Story 19/1/16
