Coddiwomple

by S.E. Harmon

“No cuddling?” His eyes widened. “Jesus, Cam, why don’t we just fuck in an alley like a couple of feral cats?” “You saw them, too?” I made a face. “I don’t think they’re spayed, either.” “Cam.”

“Journey?” I paused but didn’t come back to the room. “Yeah?” “Thank you.” “It’s just soup.” “Not for the soup,” he said carefully. “You’re welcome.” I smiled faintly. “Not just for the soup.”

SOUP