Valentine’s Day night. Two double martinis with extra olives. An empty bar. And ghostly saxophone music playing from an empty stage.
Seth Preston figures it’ll be another lonely night, longing for his lost days with Martina. Good thing for the memories, and the music.
But his heart aches for the closure he never got. And for the second chance that never happened.
If you wish for an erotic story about lost love and the need to say goodbye, be sure to read Goodbye, Martina.
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