SHE slowly slipped her mask down and removed her gloves. She removed her second mask. That was as far as they would go this time. The other three layers would have to wait, though the temptation to tear them off made both of them ache with longing. Or maybe the aches were from Covid. It was hard to tell since love, Covid and the common cold all felt so alike.
Fifty Shades of Covid
Fifty Shades of Covid
Fifty Shades of Covid
SHE slowly slipped her mask down and removed her gloves. She removed her second mask. That was as far as they would go this time. The other three layers would have to wait, though the temptation to tear them off made both of them ache with longing. Or maybe the aches were from Covid. It was hard to tell since love, Covid and the common cold all felt so alike.