The restaurant is hidden in an alley, just out of sight from the main strip. The pair, barely a couple, meet at its door, exchanging smiles and pleasantries. A kind server seats them in the courtyard out back, under strings…
“I cannot Dom for the life of me.” We’re sitting on my couch, wide-eyed and giggling. You are bathed in soft orange light, a glass of wine in hand. We are, yet again, talking about sex, and no detail is…
*content warning: sexual assault We are at a launch party, drunk and giddy, and I am leaning into you with a wide smile on my face. You say the words “I love you, sweetie” with eyebrows furrowed the same you…
