Easy game


She could never quite understand how things were so easy for the people around her.

How one touch, a flirty look, playful talk and loads of alcohol were all they needed to loose themselves to one another.

Don’t get me wrong, she had had her fair share of happily inebriated nights…but never had she been capable of that.

In her mind and, most importantly, in her heart there was a sacredness and rawness to the act of making love that she could never associate with that kind of fun.


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