The Women Who Buried Hope | Dammy Ojikutu | Fiction
I held onto the collar of his shirt and bit wherever my teeth could find flesh — his neck, his jaw, the soft skin beneath his ear. My nails dug into him until I felt skin give way beneath them. He did not fight me. Perhaps because he knew flesh was too small a […]
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I held onto the collar of his shirt and bit wherever my teeth could find flesh — his neck, his jaw, the soft skin beneath his ear. My nails dug into him until I felt skin give way beneath them. He did not fight me. Perhaps because he knew flesh was too small a […]
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