Erotica

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse, a relentless, insistent rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my heart. Below, the city sprawled, a glittering tapestry of lights,…

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the barn, a relentless, primal rhythm that echoed the frantic beat of my heart. Outside, the mud sucked at the tires…

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the bar, a relentless, insistent rhythm that mirrored the insistent throb in my veins. The air inside was thick with the…