Literotic

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the barn, each drop a frantic drumbeat against the rising tide of my anticipation. The air hung thick and humid, smelling…

The rain hammered against the stained-glass windows of the penthouse suite, a relentless rhythm mirroring the pounding in my chest. Below, the city glittered, a chaotic tapestry of neon and…

The rain hammered against the stained-glass windows of the chapel, each drop a frantic plea against the encroaching darkness. Inside, the air hung thick with incense and something else, something…

The rain hammered against the windows of the sprawling Victorian mansion, each drop a frantic plea against the suffocating humidity of the summer night. Inside, in the opulent, dimly lit…

The rain hammered against the windows of my small apartment, mirroring the frantic rhythm of my own heart. It had been three weeks since I’d met Daniel, three weeks since…