“He uses one hand to grab hold of my hair, pulling so that I’m up on all fours. His other hand snakes around my waist, and he reaches down applying pressure to my clit. “Is this mine, Everly?” “Yes.” “Say… — Alice Montalvo-Tribue Copy Share Image
“He uses one hand to grab hold of my hair, pulling so that I’m up on all fours. His other hand snakes around my… — Alice Montalvo-Tribue Copy Share Image
“I close my eyes, committing the moment to memory. The moment where he managed to turn the darkest part of me to light.” — Alice Montalvo-Tribue Copy Share Image
“I know that she’s the kind of complication I wouldn’t trade for the world.” — Alice Montalvo-Tribue Copy Share Image
