I finished The Island at the End of the World. I wanted to scream. (Wanted to, but there was family in the room.)

"The first-date kiss on the steps of her house (the lowered eyelashes afterwards), the second-date blowjob in the warm ocean-scented darkness of my garden (the rustling of silk, the saliva-filled mmmm, the bobbing obedient brunette head ( Read more... )