Category: The Erotic Quill
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Coming Home
He walked in the door. It had been a long day. She stood over the stove, stirring something in a pot. She looked amazing—she always did. Even after all these years, she still took his breath away. He stepped up behind her and gently placed a hand on her hip. She turned toward him, their… Read more
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Loves Despair
He was overwhelmed with a sense of dread. Lost. Vulnerable. Afraid—not just of losing her, but of the inevitable end he couldn’t shake from his mind. So he did what he always did when fear took over: he put up walls. He distanced himself, pushed her away. It was excruciating. He didn’t fully understand why… Read more