Quickies

Some nights there isn’t time for a slow burn, only a look, a yes, and a door that locks. Quickies are my short reads for when you’re stealing a few minutes for yourself: on the train, on your lunch break, or in the car before you go inside. Each one skips the long build-up and drops you right into a single hot, spur-of-the-moment encounter between eager adults and the Black men they couldn’t wait for. Think a rideshare that takes the long way, a back office at last call, or a bride with eight minutes to spare. They’re short, sweet, and over before anyone notices you’ve been gone. — Lyric