Shattered Altar

I was sure it would be a quick fling.
You know, like some kind of hookup on an airplane or something equally as clichéd and uninspiring in every way possible.

Makarova had everything a girl could want.
He was tall, rich and handsome with eyes that promised delicious things to come… not mention he delivered in person!

What started as a passionate quick truce ended with a secret in my stomach.