*I like science fiction and fantasy, and lately I’ve been into erotica and noticed there’s a sad lack of overlap in the genres. I decided to play with some supernatural themes and write some stories I’d like to read. I’d love to know what anyone thinks!*
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I’ve been driving in the air-conditioned car for so long that I’ve forgotten how ridiculously hot it is outside. It doesn’t matter that I’ve been staring down a long, straight road that shimmers to the horizon with captured heat, it doesn’t matter that we pass scrub grasses, stunted, pointy trees, and brown -yellow earth. If you go long enough without feeling something, you start to forget it’s there for you to feel.
So I immediately regret it when I open my door and I’m slapped in the face by the desert atmosphere. The heat isn’t still, it rushes into the car like it’s being blown from an oven, instantly drying my exposed skin and dampening anywhere I’m covered by clothes. I grumble, and of course whenever I grumble, Elaine laughs.