The Perfect Fit

by Sadie Kincaid

My face burns. “I do not get dicked down by all three of them,” I say in a harsh whisper, darting my eyes left and right to make sure nobody heard her. She tilts her head and stares at me. My lips curve up at the corners. “Just two.” She shrieks with laughter. Once she calms down, I put my hand on her wrist. “Is that bad?” “Hell no! You’re out there living your best life, girl. You enjoy those fine pieces of man meat while you can.”

“I’m already bleeding. Every single second without you is torture. I need you to make it hurt so I can feel something real. Mark me so I can remember that you belonged to me once, even if I didn’t get to keep you.”