Sneak Peek Sunday - WIP - Pride Rules 4/14/2013

She popped the thermometer into her mouth. Her eyes floated over to Darren, who had moved to lean against the bathroom doorframe.

“Your skin… It shouldn’t have… God, Eshe. Should I take you to the hospital?”

The thermometer beeped and she pulled it from her mouth. 103. That was manageable. At least she wasn’t going to liquefy into a puddle on her apartment floor anymore. She giggled. It would serve her damn landlord right. He really needed to get the a/c unit fixed.

“Why are you laug...