Rooftop Slow Burn
Sue here, forty-two, landscaper, hands like sandpaper no matter how much lotion I buy.
Stories in Group Sex tagged tender and slow, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 16 to 25 minutes. Writers to know: Token of Obsidian, Heather Study and The Fern Poet. Readers usually start with “Rooftop Slow Burn” and “Last Call on Set”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
Sue here, forty-two, landscaper, hands like sandpaper no matter how much lotion I buy.
The warehouse was quiet when I started my last walk-through at eleven.
My name is Milo, I'm twenty-nine, and until eight months ago I was married.
The DJ thing fell apart in March.
I had told myself a dozen times on the drive over that I could still turn around.
The last of the guests had gone maybe twenty minutes before, and the quiet that came after was the kind I wanted to bottle.
I've been selling medical textbooks for thirty years, and in that time I've walked into more bookstores than I can count.
Brenna had been on plenty of commercial sets before, and she could say without bragging that most of them were dull enough to make a root…
The accordion case banged against my knee the whole walk from the car park.
My name is Katarina, I'm twenty-eight years old, and I've been the singer in this band for three years now.
The hotel had one of those lobbies that was trying too hard, all dark wood and pendant lights and a girl at the desk who called me…