The Four Leaf

by Lee Jacquot

“I need you to know something, Bambi. I’ve waited a long time for this. I won’t be sweet, soft, or anything remotely close to gentle. This will be years of pent-up desire, unleashed in a way that will leave you a fucking mess. Are you sure this is what you want?”

“I’ll count to thirty, Bambi. Then I’m coming for you.”