The Stranger

Nora wasn't looking for anything. A bar, a whiskey, a corner stool at the end of a long week. Then a stranger four seats down says the one thing that matters: he knows it can go wrong, and he would rather disappoint her than harm her.

She has done this before, but never with someone she just met. Neither has he. She lives ten minutes away.

A story about competence, chemistry, and the rare relief of meeting someone who takes the same need as seriously as you do.

Story 03 of The Breathplay Collection. Each story stands alone.