Two Pumps, Extra Cream
Late night at a coffee shop Katie gets a few free pumps and lots of extra cream. I was right in the middle of a complex nine-person sex scene. Fingers flying over the keys, I was deep in it, so far gone I barely registered the world around me. Which is normal. That’s what I do when I come here, sink into a back corner of my favourite coffee shop, Black Honey, order something caffeinated and sweet, pop in my headphones, and lose myself in the dirtiest parts of my imagination. No one really pays attenti...