Erotica

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the shack, a relentless, insistent rhythm that seemed to mirror the frantic beat of my own heart. Outside, the Louisiana swamp…

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse, mirroring the frantic beat of my heart. Below, the city lights blurred into an indistinct smear of color, lost in the…

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the dive bar, each drop a frantic drumbeat against the sticky, beer-soaked floor. Neon lights bled sickly pink and green across…

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. Below, the city lights blurred into an indistinct, glittering mess,…