[This journal is a work of friction. Shake it off and read the disclaimer.]

They almost had me reeling, her with her robin's egg blue pearl necklace that spun out of control around that two-toned neck until the pressure cooked her skin and boiled her teeth down to the core. She let me in without a word and gave me permission I didn't need to suck her molten lava spirit straight from her mouth, and I came at her and on her ( Read more... )