Okay, just because my blog is in dire need of an update, I thought I’d be a fool and post an old twitter fiction from a couple of years ago:
A quick glance And it’s gone. He looked away, never seeing. Why should he? He’s so far above. So far above.
And I’ve remembered all too well why short erotica writes so much slower than a romance novel…it’s bloody hard (who am I kidding, it’s impossible) to write about two men getting it on when other people are home as well! Gah!