Author Archives: Magdalynn

Atalanta at the temple

At the starting post our eyes met and I blushed, the line of heat from neck to groin piercing me, disrupting breath. All that training to outrun you all; assuring my castle in the clouds would stay unoccupied, my heart … Continue reading

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This night

It is quiet here, the dishwasher providing a sweeping sound in the background and the house darkened but for the hallway and the basement where this husband works. My son of the flesh, Noah, is asleep and as he gifted … Continue reading

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