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Natalie Caña
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January 5 - January 24, 2025
Chicago,
Everything about this street announced loudly and with pride that this was a Puerto Rican neighborhood where Boricuas could be Boricuas, even if they were on the mainland.
Kamilah realized that he was never again going to be the best friend she’d loved.
“Neither one of us can afford to lose what we want most right now. So give yourself a cootie shot or whatever, and let’s figure something out.”
Kamilah was a bounty of beauty, energy, and affection, and to be in her presence was to desire to feast. And I want to feast like a Las Vegas tourist at an all-you-can-eat buffet.
“Distract me. Please. I need you, Liam.”
“I want to strip you bare,” he whispered. “And once you’re naked, I’m going to sit you down on my tasting table and do exactly what its name dictates I do.” Kamilah inhaled shakily. “That’s right. I’m going to taste you. I’m going to savor you like one of my whiskeys, and I’m not going to stop until I’m drunk on you.”
Now it also made her want to purr like a cat.

