“Chris, baby, can you dig me a hole?” I looked at her incredulously as we both lay on our big beach blanket, basking in the hot summer heat. “A hole? For what?” “Um, so I can bury you in it! Duh!” “Aaahh come on,” I laughed. “Can’t we just chill?” “Nooo,...
“Oh, my, my,” he murmured, back bumping against the door and eyes closing, luscious lashes decorating his cheeks. “Oh, hell yes.” I smirked, twirling strands of his soft, silky hair around my fingers as I leaned in for a chaste kiss. “You like that, baby?...
The knock on the door sounded like more than just a polite request to be invited under the tenant’s roof. Darius stood up from his kneeling cushion and laggardly schlepped himself to the door. In his half-hypnotized state, he moved as if he didn’t have en...
