There’s something about the way heat clings to a woman who’s risen from fire and filth. Something savage….
It was just a fantasy. That’s what I told myself. No touching. No texting. No crossing lines. Just…
It all started with a bag of groceries and a little eye contact. He’s the new one across…
You Shouldn’t Be Here… But God, I’m Glad You Are He knocked just after midnight. Soft. Hesitant. Like…
You ever play that game? The one where you act like you’re not into it—just to see how…