“A Rose by Any Other Name” “A Rose by Any Other Naughty Name”

she thought, as she slowly adjusted her suspenders, letting them hang just so. She loved the way they felt against her skin, the way they made her feel so deliciously naughty. She imagined a man’s hands on her body, his fingers tracing the straps of her suspenders as he moved closer to her. His lips were so close to hers, she could almost feel them. She wanted him to take her in his arms and whisper sweet nothings in her ear as they explored each other’s bodies. She was ready to surrender to the pleasure that awaited her.