She exhaled, sat up, and pulled a plain grey dress over her head. No zippers, no buttons. Just a drop of fabric that obeyed the house rules: availability without obstruction.
Her phone buzzed on the toilet lid. A text from an unknown number: “Tomorrow, 9 AM. Dentist’s office. Don’t eat anything after midnight. Just lie back and open your mouth. No novocaine required.” freeuse freya parker
“Bend over the bench,” he said. “Face the pond. I’ll only be a minute.” She exhaled, sat up, and pulled a plain