
Sticky-footed
May 30, 2010She’d managed to stay with him longer than anyone expected. Sticky-footed as a fly, she held on, no matter what direction he turned, no matter how abruptly he went the other way.
She didn’t expect anyone else to get it, really. There were so few people, she’d found, who inspired her to want to burrow deep under the surface of their skin.
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