a very long ramble, Trey’s
knee still sizzling against mine.
“I’d like to move out
but I need a job, and to get one
I need my GED, which I’m
still working on. And even if
if I get a job, I need someone
I trust to take care of Hunter.”
Trey gives me an odd
look, one I cannot
decipher. But all he says
is, Makes sense to me.
Very little makes sense
to me at this moment.
All I can think about
is how great it is to feel
so alive, so in lust again.
Robyn Decides
To break up the party.
It’s great to see you again.
she says. But it’s getting late and
I do have some projects to finish.
“Late? How late?” I still
have to drive all the way home.
I twist Trey’s arm until
his watch reveals the time:
nineteen minutes past one.
No wonder my boobs hurt,
having not been emptied
in so many hours. They’re