I didn’t hear him behind me. I felt him. Electric. Wild. One foot in the swamp. Never going to crawl all the way out.
And I wanted to have sex with whatever he was. Where was I supposed to put that in my head?

Author: Karen Marie Moning

I didn’t hear him behind me. I felt him. Electric. Wild. One foot in the swamp. Never going to crawl all the way out.<br />And I wanted to have sex with whatever he was. Where was I supposed to put that in my head? - Karen Marie Moning



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