First Class Indulgence - Part 2.2
Added 2025-02-27 02:00:04 +0000 UTCShe had told herself it was just a meal.
Yet, as she lounged back in her seat, reaching for another snack, she barely registered how full she was.
That creeping satisfaction—the way her belly pressed slightly against the fabric of her dress, the way her fingers toyed with the rim of her glass—it felt right.
Maybe it was the exhaustion catching up to her. Maybe it was the silence of the jet. Or maybe, just maybe…
She was just letting go.
