Gemotions

The weight of the fluffy comforter and the scent of freshly brewed coffee made her sigh with pleasure. Olivia smiled as she thought about the fantastic night out she had with Ben. They had laughed, danced and talked for hours. Now, snuggled in bed, with a gentle glow illuminating the room, she felt such a sense of well-being.

The doorbell rang. She glanced at the clock and furrowed her brow. She wasn't expecting anyone. She pulled on her robe and opened the door. Standing there was a woman, her expression a combination of shock and anger.

"Are you Olivia?" the woman asked, her voice tight. "I’m Amelia. And I just spent the evening with… Ben." Olivia's comfortable world began to crumble.