When we meet at the Côte d’Azur in July, David and I have only ...

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We’ve been texting for a while. There’s a spark. A spark that feels like the chemical ...

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A thin strap ist tied across the open door facing the backyard. First I think ...

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The three of us are walking down the steep path to the beach. M. is ...

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When we meet again I’m wearing make-up. This time the hotel is fancy, and we ...

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How do hands know. How do lips know. How do tongues, legs, arms, fingers, cheeks, ribcages, ...

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