Seduced

Her scent lingered on the sheets. The air felt heavy with her presence. She had been there all night, in the room next door, and I had been too distracted to realize it until now. The sheets were stained with the evidence of my efforts, and I could smell her on them still. I had no idea what she had been doing, but I could only imagine. My body was sore and throbbing, and the sheets were soaked with my sweat. I had no idea what had happened. I knew it had been a mistake.