My office Halloween Party is over—at least my part of it. 

Early in the festivities, one of my coworkers ushered me into a dark room. Waiting in a nook decorated to look like the ruins atop the Cliff of Insanity were his two friends. With my husband's permission, I submitted to their passions in a torrid foursome that left me dazed on a tabletop.

That's when my husband, Wes, arrived to let me know he'd planned the whole night. He stayed to watch the brutes make me airtight. Now I'm wrapped in sheets and blankets in the front seat of Wes's trunk, driving me back home. I need him to show me it's okay. 

I need him to make me his again.

"Make Me Yours Again"

by Hank Dolworth