How to sex, like a hopeless romantic. Like a hornball with intense urges to—excuse my language—fuck any living thing. Let me rephrase: any living human...thing.
Go crazy, they said. Do whatever. Nobody's really looking to see what you've got going on.
The camera was already set on the dresser, hidden underneath a sweater. If it was in plain sight, they’d feel like they were being watched.
You ever felt yourself become moved by a particular scene in a film? Perhaps the lyrics of a song tugged at your heartstrings in just the right way, so that it hurt so good! Or a character in a novel or a plot ends up speaking to you when you least expect it.