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Forbidden

Secret affairs, taboo desires, the thrill of the forbidden

4 stories

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Mute

The bass was a bruise against my ribs and West was looking at me like I was the only drink in a dry county.

14 min · 1,445 views · jazz club

Lock the Front Door

His thumb was tracing the ridge of my hip bone like he was following a contour line on a map he'd memorized.

12 min · 2,192 views · bookstore after hours

I Really Thought I Could Play Through This

The way she moved under me had the same heavy, inevitable drag as a B3 organ through a Leslie speaker.

11 min · 774 views · jazz club

The Vapor Room

The condensation on the glass doesn’t just blur the view; it rewrites the physics of how I’m supposed to look at you.

13 min · 467 views · resort spa