God
Ode to Estrella
It’s like I’m addicted to this mortal. When we’re apart, I want to see her. When I see her, I want to touch her. I just can’t stop thinking about her.” […]
wolves
God
My First Collar, Part III
I don’t know where you came from, but no one rolls in here and demands to see Eddie Pastorini for business. I own every racket and black market for miles. I don’t do business, I am business.” […]
God
My First Collar, Part II
So, as I was saying, they looked marvelous in their little black dresses. Wolf or woman, each of them always wore a leather collar. Both were black leather and about three inches wide and adorned with a single gem. […]