GLOW // by C.C. Russell

"You could say it started with the phone call yesterday.  A strained voice, foreign, asking for him.  Again."

PILLOW TALK //

LIVING IN SALT //

by Mary-Anne Nelligan

"Of course, I would sweep you into my arms, drink down whatever filled your lungs, and recapture the mouth that sent me shivering in the middle of July"