Raspberry Season
Gina was thirty-three years old and she had forty-one days left in the city, and she knew that number because she'd been counting since…
Amateur fiction writer in Chachapoyas, Peru, keeping company with no pets right now, just houseplants and mezcal mule when out with friends. Most of my posts live in Fetish, Toys & Masturbation, and BDSM. I have a soft spot for one night only, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Gina was thirty-three years old and she had forty-one days left in the city, and she knew that number because she'd been counting since…
Kimmy was forty-two years old and she had spent most of those years talking to machines.