Here is an excerpt of my novel published in "Ordinary Madness Vol. 2" by Weasel Press
I tasted the flavor of his mouth, I predicted the temperature of his body when we went to bed, knew it would get hotter as he slept, and learned the hour it cooled as we reached dawn. I could conjure up the curve of his shoulders, the width of his waist, the hardness of his thighs. I lusted after him when I caught a glimpse of his chest through the second and third button of his school shirt he’d slightly outgrown.