First Time Call

First Time Call

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse, a frantic, insistent rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. It had been a long, draining day at the…
Eliza’s Digital Desire

Eliza’s Digital Desire

The rain hammered against the windowpane, mirroring the frantic drumming in my chest. I swirled the amber liquid in my whiskey glass, the ice clinking softly, each sound an insistent…