And I gave her all of that.
Still, it’s not enough to sate me. I want to give her more. Everything. Every first she’s never had, every experience that her cruel life has denied her.
I want to watch her face when she tastes champagne that costs a thousand dollars a bottle.
I want to hear the sound she makes the first time a man puts his mouth between her legs and does it right.
I want Rae Everett in dangerous, dangerous ways.
And it’s only getting worse.
WITNESS STATEMENT - IRÉNÉE SAVATIER [Proprietor, Au Pain Doré]
(Translated from Fr.) “I saw her in that dress and for one moment, I thought it was [REDACTED]."
Saint-Émile-sur-Vigne is everything a French village should be. Its shiny cobblestone streets wind between stone buildings with royal blue shutters and delicate pink geranium
