Jenna’s Leotard in Pink Bedroom
I twist onto my side beside the bed and yank at the fucking rope behind my back, but the stupid
I twist onto my side beside the bed and yank at the fucking rope behind my back, but the stupid
Jade lies on the tangled sheets, her slender frame taut against the red rope, her huge tits filling out that
The rope doesn’t budge. I’ve been testing it for what feels like ten minutes, flexing my wrists, trying to work
I don’t know where I am. The thought comes before anything else. I’m lying on something hard and hot. My
Harper yanks viciously against the ropes that pin her wrists high to the ceiling of the cargo van. Her shoulders
The front door shut and I listened to her footsteps fade down the porch steps, across the path, and then
Under the bright midday sun the bamboo forest steamed with the trapped heat of the recent rain. Tall glossy stalks
Lexi woke in fragments, with no clean line between sleeping and consciousness, only a slow crawl upward through cold, noise,
The first thing I knew was the cold. It bit into me, deep and punishing, the kind of cold I
My breath comes out in thick white clouds that vanish into the icy air around me. The ropes own every