Excerpt (Vin & Anne)


Anne unbuttoned her shirt and stood emotionless. Her arms dangled in front waiting a cue. Vin motioned her to the edge of the bed. Anne hesitated, her yearning desire combative and full of protest. Her stubbornness a catalyst to the bulge in his pants. Vin raised to meet her lips. Anne’s sweet and sultry on a collision course.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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