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Erotic Writing

I am him, and he is me.

It might surprise you that when I think of sex between us, I don’t picture it in a production of equipment or …

Consumption

My eyes snapped open and I still expected the breath I dragged into my lungs to be filled with cold clotted blood …

Prologue

My fingers are pressed against her lower back, splayed against the skin and sliding slowly under the edge of her crisp, white …