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Elodie's Matchbook
I wanted to take that look of hers and press it between the pages of a heavy book until it turned into a stain.
Parapet
My heels were sinking into the synthetic turf, and Julian was looking at me like I was a layover he didn't mind extending.
Organized Chaos
The way Julian looked at me across the tasting table had all the subtle, expensive violence of a hostile takeover bid.
Will You Still Look at Me That Way When the Wine Wears Off?
Your thumb was hooked into my belt loop, dragging the denim just enough to let the draft hit my skin while the stove hummed.
October 19th, 6:02 PM
I watched your thumb trace the spine of that paperback with a deliberate pressure that made me wonder how you’d handle a living thing.
A Gin Gimlet, Left to Sweat
The legal implications were clear, but the way his thumb traced the line of my jaw was an unarguable counter-brief.
Bungalow 9
His thumbs found the knot in my shoulder with the practiced, ruthless precision of a man shucking oysters for a hungry crowd.
I Never Told Him What Happened at Homecoming
She looked at me across the crowded alumni tent, her smile a footnote to a story we hadn’t finished writing ten years ago.
Elias’s Cufflink
His thumb was tracing the line where my stocking ended and my thigh began, a slow, deliberate trespass that ruined my focus.
—because the lobby was too bright
Julian’s hand is a heavy, warm weight on the small of my back, guiding me through the crowd like he owns the floor.
Luster
Her skin was that perfect, translucent white of a blanched almond, and just as firm when I pressed my thumb into the soft meat of her hip.
The Green Room
He tasted like expensive gin and the sort of reckless ambition that only survives in basement clubs after two in the morning.