THE BEDROOM BY MICHAEL FAUDET
"It was the end of the beginning, beneath tangled sheets and sighing breath, sex blushing pink between your legs, open to the possibility of more to come, fingernails writing unfinished lines down my back, the scratches raw and incomplete, a river still running whispering my name, desire growing again and again— and again"
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FROM : SMOKE & MIRRORS BY MICHAEL FAUDET
IMAGES: MICHAEL FAUDET , Pinterest
