“I couldn’t even masturbate without fearing I’d cry out his name and scare the damn dog.”

“He was the best lover I’d ever had. So far ahead of the competition, I couldn’t even recall their names or faces.”

“I stumbled through the dark underbrush again crying out as I plunged through a thick spiderweb. My arms frantically brushed away the clinging web as irrational fear made me batshit-crazy for a moment. Scared of a damn spider when a bloodthirsty demon was chasing me down. Ridiculous.”

“Gabriel Toscano. Damn. Even his name was sexy.”

“Problem was, he couldn’t masturbate his sexual desires away because he’d fry off his cock." Hector”

“I’d never seen a man cry before, only on TV. I’d never even seen Dad close to crying. Those tears looked so odd on you. It was like the strength of you just seemed to sap away. The surprise of it stopped me from being so scared.”