The Creators: Book Two, Chapter 5
Chapter Five: Daughter Prelude: Atonement FLORA The cold metal was soothing on my flesh, the dim light was calming on my eyes. I no longer felt the tortuous need of my sister’s ailment, but only a thrumming desire between my legs. It had been a horrible night, but it had been made bearable by the distraction of conversation. I hadn’t wanted to tell Julia my story, but a few coercing caresses of her fingers had loosened my lips. She’d remained silent as I spilled myself to her, only asking for me to clarify something once or twice. By the time I finished my tale, the morning sun was dimly glowing through the basement window. “Now that you know the truth, what will you do with it?” I asked her. Julia didn’t respond. She sat cross-legged …