Cyber 20

Cyber

They looked peaceful.

Violet's tiny form was wrapped in Iris’ arms and they were both snoring softly. Both of their faces were slack, their breathing slow and even.

It made me smile to see them like that. When was the last time Iris had slept so soundly? Weeks I was guessing. Sure she had passed out in post-orgasmic bliss the day before, but I couldn't really count that.

Looking at her, I couldn't help but see the girl I had first met. The bright-eyed young woman who had just turned twenty-one. The woman who had taken my breath away. And she still took it away. She was the same person she had been back then. The shell was harder, but her heart and soul were still as beautiful as they had been back then.

Heart and soul? I blew out a breath, shaking my head softly. If any of my club brothers ever heard me say those words out loud they wouldn't let me hear the end of it. But I could think them because they were true. Iris was beautiful, but it had never been just her looks that