Our mouths drew open, tongues exploring each other closely, carefully. He moved with delicate precision down my chest, kissing, sucking, and caressing, opening his mouth to every inch of my breasts. My heart lit up, reflex burned through me across every strand, tightening and throbbing my body into a puddle. The trip was quick.
Grace is a broken bride in need of a new start. She winds up where it all began, at the local laundromat. Feeling dirty with revenge, and with the help of some strong hands, can she gather herself up, and fly into a new love? Will she crash back into a bad commitment? Will it all come out in the wash?