Romance
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Did You Honestly Believe I’d Let You Walk Away After That Comment About the Tannins?
He tasted like woodsmoke and expensive ego, and I realized right then that my therapist was going to have a very long Monday.
Marc's Umbrella
You are leaning against the marble countertop of the bar, your knuckles white as you grip a silver Dunhill lighter you do not use.
Willa's Bracelet
The clasp snagged on the cuff of my jacket, a tiny silver anchor keeping us moored in a room full of people we both despised.
Watch the Rope
The linen of my sundress was scratchy against my sunburn, but his hand was rougher, catching on the fabric like a burr.
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"You're Going to Get Mud on That Silk"
Her skin tasted like expensive gin and the kind of rain that only falls when you’re somewhere you don't belong.
Lactic
Her skin tasted like the first pinch of fleur de sel on a raw scallop—sharp, clean, and promising something rich underneath.
Clara's Stopwatch
The cedar planks were humming with the heat, and she stood there with that digital timer clicking against her thigh like a second heartbeat.
Torque
He watched the way the silk fought against the curve of her hip, a tactical disadvantage he was more than happy to exploit.
Shut the Trailer Door
The bass from the main stage is a physical assault, a low-frequency hum that settles in my molars and vibrates the gin.