E

Daniel

She was going home the taxi was easy to call and quick to come, the things that happened only moments ago behind her, she was going home to see her own boy.

her lipstick was starting to crack the dryness making her fingers itch towards her favourite tube of lipstick, and the smell of alcohol and sweat, she knew once she got home she had to scrub herself raw and clean, Daniel never liked it when she smelt of sweat, it was something that he always seemed to hate about her, but she couldn't help it, it was a natural bodily fluid, she never like the smell of smoke on him, but she didn't voice her concerns, however I'm sure the smoke can mask the smell of cheap, sweet perfume.

E was mentally drained she wanted to go home and sleep like there was no tomorrow, but there always was, and when there's a tomorrow there's a new task. For her today ended too quick, she was regretful at the events, she liked to play and she withheld herself from doing that, I guess it was the excitement of having to do that to a man, it was a first for herself today and maybe not the last.

"Ugh" she groaned realising she didn't sleep with him, it seems today was going to be a night of self pleasing with the shower head, it's not like she was complaining it's just sometimes you crave a touch and that's just what E needed tonight, someone to touch, caress and hold. She was starting to get hot inside the taxi and couldn't do much except rub her thighs and look outside the window imagining anything but that.

When the women finally reached home she went straight to the bathroom and showered herself she had to get all the grime off her before she pleased herself, the women definitely knew how to please herself she spent many nights doing so, when her husband would go on one of his many business trips, she would take her own, it's not like she didn't own a vibrator, her husband wouldn't let the women have one, something along the lines of "a toy can't do what a man can" sometimes true but then again a shower head did plenty and even though she wasn't attracted to a women she knew they could do things to get where she wants to.

After a thorough clean of every crevice on her body E stepped out and looked in the mirror, the women staring back was one she knew all too well, she was the one that was always there when she stared, a weakling.

E left the bathroom to change into her sleeping clothes and left to say goodnight to her boy, as the door opened the scenery changed to one of delicate colours, lights and planned preparation, once the women stepped in a look of relief marred her face he was still there and sound asleep, E didn't want to disrupt the calming music that was currently playing but she had to go look and that's what she did looking over the white crib.

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Authors note
I'm not going to do an authors not on all the pages because I want the readers to stay in this mindset, but I wanted to write this because if there are any problems regarding the book please comment below and I'm not sure if all of you know but I used to have a book before called Evangeline Russo, but deleted it because it was on hold for too long and I don't think I would've carried on with it, so I deleted it.

Anyway there are reasons as to why I wrote the book this way, so if you find it a problem I do apologise but it was purposely done this way and I'm sure it's too early to tell the plot but comment what you think happens or see if you can guess what happens next.