Little Bird

"She bristled with subdued distress, holding a suitcase."

What should I tell her? That her daughter is a slut? Her foot tapped under the table, the ticking of a timebomb.I toyed with my glass, speckled with condensation. I was enjoying the warm shade, picking over my half-eaten lunch,...

Cold Shoulder, Warm Bed

"It was a late night lift home for his girlfriend, he had Amy in his rear view mirror"

Impatience drove the dum-dum tapping on the steering wheel, and the digital clock glowered back at him. Annoyed, he switched the radio off. For almost half an hour, Jack waited. He could text her and tell her to get a...

Syncopation

"Sometimes, you just have to take him."

That woman… it was a crime what she did to him. They often flirted as a tease to an unknown conclusion.Not tonight, not this time, and the tribal bass propelled her body. Adrenaline, alcohol, and desire were fused into this...

The Long Night

"Guess what she got for Christmas?"

How do you descend stairs gracefully like this? It’s not the wibbly-wobbly stilettos or fully-fashioned stockings rustling with each step. It’s not the figure-hugging dress as my veil of respectability. No, it’s my delicious lovers warping my mind and body.Vanessa...