Between Now and Forever

by Adriana Locke

“You want to know what I was thinking?” My head screams at me to stop. To not put this into the world. To not go this far. “I was thinking how you’d sound bent over that wall while I nailed you from behind.”

“I would scream for you,” she whispers. “I would moan your name. I would tell you how good you feel inside me, and I’d beg you to give me more.” My God.