“She let me cuddle her all night. Didn’t complain once. And we just talked and talked. She’s so smart, like crazy smart. She knows about so many things.” Lucky flicks some water between his fingers. “God, Beau, the way she smells. I just want to lick her. Like all the time.”

“She let me cuddle her all night. Didn’t complain once. And we just talked and talked. She’s so smart, like crazy smart. She knows about so many things.” Lucky flicks some water between his fingers. “God, Beau, the way she smells. I just want to lick her. Like all the time.”

— Rebecca Quinn