Deep End

by Ali Hazelwood

“Ain’t no party like a Coach Sima party.”

Tragically true. Because a Coach Sima party is compulsory.

“This is baby’s first ghosting, I’m going to need some direction,” I

“Someone could even TiVo us and post us somewhere.”

I hate it—I fucking hate it. I hate them, these men talking about me like I’m a malfunctioning waffle maker that should be harvested for parts and landfilled.

“I don’t know why it’s such a turn-on that you’re so much smarter than me, but every time we have a project meeting, I have to go home and jerk off until my dick is raw.”

“Indulging in our paraphiliac inclinations.

His renamed contact reads Lukas Scarlett.

“From the very start, you had all the power. From the very start, I was in the palm of your hand.”