July 14, 2020 + Blog Post, Short Stories
He drew me to him and kissed me senseless. Every inch of my body came alive as fire ran through my veins.
July 6, 2020 + Blog Post, Short Stories
“If you keep staring at me like that, your pipes aren’t the only thing that will get fixed,” he said.
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