Rock on, my exes. Rock on.
By Melia Lore.
I was sitting on my porch, waiting for my friend to show up. The moon was new, and the sky was a dusky rose color. It was a hot and sweaty evening; an evening that conjures thoughts of moist skin touching and stolen kisses behind the boathouse. That night, I was wearing nothing but… oh wait, I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts.
I looked up from my porch [...]