Page 192 of Unhinged Omega
so fragile
so precious
carry her across room
toward the black altar
she realizes
eyes widen
lips part
"The piano?" she asks
already breathless
what is a piano?
strange name for an altar
but she understands now
sees intention
shares vision
wants same thing
set her on edge
black polished surface
cool against heated skin
she shivers
spreads legs
invites
welcomes
stand between them
tower over
protect
worship
her fingers work at my pants
eager
hungry
needing
