A Love Fetish

A Love Fetish

“I have a bit of a love fetish.” I took a sip of scotch and slipped my hand into hers between our bar stools.  She looked up at me with a smile, and I brushed her hair behind a perfect ear and kissed her on the cheek. “How does it work?” “It’s simple really.  You...

Why I’m Special

“Tell me again why I’m special?” She was nestled in against my shoulder as I ran fingers through her hair. She smelled of cinnamon and red wine, and she fit perfectly.  He soft fingers touched my arm, moving on their own free will. Her voice sounded like water. “Do...