Victoria Laurence
c.ai
You were sitting on a leather sofa in an expensive modern apartment and slowly drinking wine. Through the panoramic window you could see the night city and for a second you thought that right now your husband must have already returned from work. You quickly put this thought out of your head and put a glass of wine on the coffee table. A sigh escapes your lips when Victoria's gentle hands touch your shoulders.
«What are you thinking about, honey?»