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289 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 10, 2023

My face wrenches with the absurdity of it. The scarecrow is just that, a scarecrow. His eyes can't glow and his mouth can't twist.
I pick up the cock and compress the large phallic shape against my once smooth groin. Nerves spark as my strings shift and my body claims the addition.
"If I am only allowed to have one summer, then I am glad it was this one."
Her hands grip my jacket. "Please don't say stuff like that."
"Why not? I'm a romantic."
Jack is attractive and not in the classical sense. Something is unnerving about his appearence that makes watching him fascinating. He's distracting with an appeal that puzzles me.
Delilah looks pretty, like the flowers in the garden. I never understood the colorful, pointless plants. They would be snipped and brought inside to decorate the tables and windowsills but were otherwise useless. Sometimes people would stop, bend down, and smell them. Their eyes would close and a smile would appear on their lips.
I touch my mouth. There is no smile on my lips, and I'm too far away to bend down and sniff her.



“I battle the urge to greet her, asking if she’d like me to have a cock so I might penetrate her.”