Fiction by Emily Raboteau
"The writer licked her earlobe. He urgently nibbled the back of her
neck. She was getting wet, becoming the thing in his arms being kissed.
At the same time, she felt entirely detached from the scene. She
noticed a box turtle swimming under the surface of the water and had an
impulse to smash it with a rock."
Miss Information by Erin Bradley
"I would love to watch [my boyfriend's porn] with him; I see it as chance to get a window into what other things he
would like from me sexually — what he'd like me to look like, dress like, act
out. But when I mention this (or, more frequently, cry about how it is taking a
chunk of my self-esteem and flushing it down the toilet), I get a wall of
silence in response."
