Jeanette and Lewis

Jeanette felt a burning sensation course through her that was only partly because of the swig of vodka she knocked back straight from the bottle and the other part because of Lewis’s tongue sliding from her knee up her inner thigh. She felt his saliva drip down her skin, hot and wet, and she shuddered. 

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Naomi Boshari
Doorways

He leaves and kisses you gently in the doorway. It is a soft kiss, one that lingers longer than it was supposed to. There is the feel of his hand on your neck, your hand touching his shirt collar where fabric meets skin, and you breathe each other in.

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Naomi Boshari
The Spaces Between our Fingers

The only proof Luke had of his accident was the scar on his left knee where a shard of metal had gashed through his skin. He usually forgot it was there, but today he was reminded as Annabelle ran her fingers over it. Girls liked scars. He had come to understand that over the years with each new relationship he found himself in.

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Naomi Boshari