Jane takes a step toward me. And another.And then she, well…throws herself on me. No lie.I catch her and fall back against the elevator wall with an oof. Her hand twisted into my T-shirt, she pulls me down, and our mouths crash.Fuck yeah. All of my pent-up need for this woman unleashes in that moment, whipping through me.
-Angela Quarles
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