Quote by Sarina Bowen
““She hums. And when she lifts her gaze to look me in the eye, it’s a challenge not to humiliate myself.I wind her hair around my hand and quietly convert carpentry fractions into decimals. Three eighths is .375. Five eighths is… She gives a good, hard suck. “POINT SIX TWO FIVE!” I bellow. Her mouth makes a popping sound as she releases me. “Come again?” “I’m trying not to,” I gasp.””
