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I even have a pair of dog balls in a jar full of formaldehyde. A leather swath sits beside it, rolled up and tied, and various sized bones stick through the slits within. That’s my collection of baculum—the penis bones of different mammals. How fun is that? I’d have a human baculum if humans weren’t one of the rare mammals without a penis bone. It’s called a boner, for fuck’s sake.
I pull the elastic band from my ponytail and put on a mask before handing the second one to Dalton. Without any hesitation, he puts it on. My panties literally dissolve when I see the tall, brooding, terrifying man before me. The mask only adds to the imagery, and when he grabs the baseball bat I keep behind the door and spins it at his side, he transforms into my perfect monster.

