Author: Louise Kane

“No” 0

“No”

**I bit off more than I could chew, and so my incredibly talented (and handsome) partner wrote this story on my behalf. Thank you, Jude Ecole. I love you** Ideally something in which I’m...

Let’s Celebrate 0

Let’s Celebrate

It was cliché, maybe, to book a hotel room for our one-year anniversary—but N didn’t seem to mind. I collapsed onto the bed, twisting my fingers around the wrought-iron headboard, and smiled as she...

I Won’t Touch, Promise 0

I Won’t Touch, Promise

The smell always hits me first. The stale, piss-flavored beer soaked into the floorboards that mingles with the sweat pouring out of every orifice to create a humid halo above the masses. It’s disgusting....

Dinner Time 0

Dinner Time

I settled into my armchair as D started cooking dinner. Plush and comfy and situated in the corner of my tiny studio apartment, it put me in the perfect position to admire her prowess...