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Kindle Edition
First published November 16, 2021
I wasn't hard. I wasn't even there.
I didn't know what the hell I'd been thinking. That I could kid myself into believing something different would happen. That I could just snap my fingers, reach into my boxers, and make myself come the way I'd longed for since I was fifteen - semen dripping over my hand and tented fabric pulled down, a cock springing free.
❝I miss you,❞ he breathed, and I froze in place, pain rooting my feet to the floor. Fresh tears filled his eyes, flickering in the shadows, and he stared at an imaginary spot on the wall behind me. ❝I still reach for you when I wake up. I'm positive you'll be there. And then you aren't there. And it's... it's cold... and I wait for you to come back.❞
❝I haven’t always looked like this,❞ I wanted to cry, begging somebody to finally hear me, to truly understand. ❝I was young, terrified, and people stared at my face and my chest and they knew–❞