Out of the Blue

by Jason June

A grin splits Sean’s round face from ear to ear. It’s actually kind of cute. Gross.

“You’re not like those sirens that eat people, right? We both know I’d be lying if I said I’m not meaty. I am and I know I’d taste good and—Fuck! If you are going to eat me, I am not doing a good job of trying to convince you otherwise.”

they were almost as nice as the way his thighs bulge against his shorts, or his stomach against his shirt. I like it, how big he is.

I’m attracted to Sean. I’m completely and totally attracted to him. Completely attracted to a human.