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Your Knees Hit the Terra Cotta Every Time
You leaned over the workstation, your forearms dusted with 00 flour, and I realized then that you enjoyed being corrected.
Fixed Blur
He adjusted the key light, the barn doors casting a trapezoid of shadow across her ribs that looked like a bruised wing.
A Bent Silver Spoon
You didn’t just want my obedience; you wanted the specific way my breath caught when the leather met the back of my thighs.
Veneer
He didn't ask for permission to touch the small of my back; he claimed it as though he had already seen the deed of title.
Claire's Lanyard
Her skin is the color of expensive stationery and I am about to ruin the margin with every mark I leave.
A Chipped Ceramic Coaster
I watched you bite your lip when the minister mentioned 'forever,' and I knew then that your knees were already bruised from me.