Countdown starts from three...I kid you not. See? A trigger-happy firing squad,this is it for real. We’re caught.Make way for the tears, because without spilling them for years there’s a lot.Just stare into my eyes forcing me to do...

It's the most wonderful thinga hot cup of tea on an autumn afternoon a 'peaceful piano' playlist playing on Spotifya dressing gown to warm me in our cold hometrees outside the window rain falling onto the beautiful earthfrom where our flesh...

"How long do we have to do this?"I'm cuffing his wrist to the bedpost as I sit on his naked chest. "As long as it takes, baby." I reach for his other arm, slide on another handcuff, ratchet it...