Chapter 8. Unveiled Desires

It was now 6:24 PM.

Something was going down across town while Calvin was with the maid. And that was Tyla. She had just arrived home from work. She had not gotten her car fixed, so she had to take an Uber. On her way home, she could not stop thinking of Calvin. She jumped out of the Uber as soon as it came to a stop. It was the fastest five minutes of her life, from the Uber to the elevator and from there to her apartment door.

Tyla hurriedly looked for her keys, not caring to lock the door behind her. She tossed her things all over, ripping her clothes off. She grabbed the vibrator from her lower drawer and went to work.

“Buzz!” the sound came from the vibrator as she moved it between her legs. She grabbed the pillows, bit her shirt, and moaned loudly with the music volume at its highest.

The sound from the vibrator continued. She gently rubbed it against her clit, drowning herself in the bed sheet and pillows. She arched her back, releasing sounds of pleas