The Pasta Cutter
I still think about that doorbell.
Stories in Erotic Couplings tagged service provider and client, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 13 to 19 minutes. Writers to know: Dawn Poet, Reed Chaser and Fern Note. Readers usually start with “The Pasta Cutter” and “What She Said”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
I still think about that doorbell.
Nobody tells you the worst part of getting out is the quiet.
The conference had hit the wall around hour four of day two.
I do a lot of house calls on Sundays.
Kurt had been spinning records on the MV Celestial Dawn for eleven years, and if he never heard another drunk accountant request "Sweet…
I turned thirty-seven in March and somewhere around the second glass of birthday wine I decided I needed proof I still had adventure in me.
I was forty-four years old and wiping down pool filters on a Friday night.
I'm Ida.
The Olympus Hotel smells like carpet cleaner and ambition, and I drag my suitcase across the lobby at seven on a Sunday night, already…
The call came on a Tuesday in March, right when I was scraping old varnish off a church mural in Bywater and thinking hard about quitting…
The dock at the Sacramento convention center is not built for a seventy-three footer, but I've backed into worse.
You missed a spot, Rudy.
I was thirty-four years old the winter I finally stopped pretending my life was a waiting room.