Built to Fall

by Julia Wolf

“Is it because you want to fuck me and think you can’t?” She blinked her big eyes, her lashes brushing her rosy, freckled cheeks.

BOLD CLAIRE. This came out of nowhere, damn.

Her throaty laugh sounded like the devil’s church bells calling all the sinners to service.

“Being hurt by the man who’s supposed to love you doesn’t mean you’re not a strong woman. It means the man is weak.”