Pointing and telling the stories that went with their name. “Finally, there is Polaris. XXNX As she lay there while he dressed her she looked up to see Polaris. “Mom…” Amber said, her voice weak with the exhaustion of earlier. Then his mouth grew more aggressive on hers. His breath was hot in her ear. At some point she must have drifted to sleep because when she woke it was dark and she was in the car, her parents talking in whispers as they drove the country road. She was limp in his warms, and when he pulled her clothes back on she still felt him, or the absence of him in her gaping throbbing hole. “Shhh. So hardly at all.” He chuckled before winking again.
