Red

"Yes... I want you to leave me alone. I mean it."

The words leave a sickly taste in your mouth and you wash them down with even more wine, aware that the more you drink the more your resolve might weaken but you're not thinking straight.

"Do you though? Do you really mean it? If you do, turn around and say it to my face. Look me in the eye and tell me..."

There's a long pause before he speaks again.

"Tell me that you don't want me."

A story about desire, forbidden love and infidelity.

MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT 18+