Ankyra Sound challenger

his teeth, her nape.

fire and fever. she thought of dionysus, she thought of erzulie, she thought of unnamed faces in unnamed places. she thought of how the sea had forgiven her for every thing she had ever done and had yet to do.

deeper he went and deeper she followed.

suddenly she was a shark where she had once been nothing more than a river fish lost at sea.

another nip, this time at his hip, this time sharper than the last one.