“Sandrine opened her eyes to the soft gray light of early dawn. Recollections of sensual pleasure seemed to caress her body, bringing… — Paul A. Myers Copy Share Image
“A beautiful white silk scarf was around her neck, tucked below the fur collar. Her lips were well painted into a bright… — Paul A. Myers Copy Share Image
“She murmured, “I love the imagery of Sappho, the warm summer air across the velvety darkness, the lover between love’s thighs.” She… — Paul A. Myers Copy Share Image
