Posts by Anni Marrie

The rain hammered against the windows of my penthouse apartment, mirroring the insistent drumming in my own chest. Below, the city lights blurred into an indistinct, shimmering haze, but my…

The humid Louisiana air hung thick and heavy, clinging to my skin as I stepped out of the cab. The scent of jasmine and something wilder, something primal, drifted from…

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the bar, a relentless, primal rhythm mirroring the fever building within me. The air hung thick with the scent of cheap…