I devour books with a thirst rivaled only by a vampire coming out of solitary confinement.
It’s almost like the difference between dessert and desert.
Boys Will Be Boys
The elevator doors open to a man going mad.
Johnny, Billy, and Mikey were twelve when they decided to take an internet craze to a new level.
A gaunt body startled under the sheets when Joann threw open the shades.
“You’re American?” he asked, sultry and handsome.