Saturday, March 8, 2014

"Kind of Like You" by Tania Moore in Opium

Awed by the living, breathing weight of her against his chest, Archie did not at first register her face lifted to his until the shock of her lips, the sudden warm, tunnelly wetness of her tongue in his mouth made him feel, for a moment, as if he was floundering in an inland sea. Read story here.

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