ONE Night! TWO People! THREE Rules! “Rule number no names,” he said. I kept looking at him as he spoke and tried not to get lost in the sensations that his voice stirred inside me. My silence was my answer…my acknowledgment. “Rule number masks stay on.” I nodded this time. Though there was hardly room to do that. I was still in his arms, my body stuck to his and his bulge pressing into my hips. It was hard to remain focused but I did…barely. They were decent rules, logical perhaps. It was better to not know each other. “Rule number three?” I asked before a soft moan escaped my lips. "We never have to feel guilty about tonight.”
