Don’t ask, don’t tell, right?
I wrinkled my nose and peered down at the open book in my other hand.
Gulping, I scrutinized the various illustrations that looked like many a Georgia O’Keefe painting. One of them had outer folds that echoed the inner folds, so much so that I thought of the ripples on a pond. To the right of that was one that had an opening shaped like an eye—which was way too psychedelic for me, considering the topic.
My eyes scrolled toward the one on the next page, which actually looked like a candle flame in a church. Its buddy on the right with its pointy crown looked like the headdress of one of those Buddhas you’d see at a Thai temple. Not to mention the one on the bottom left that had a prominent bulge (a head?) with a hood (the veil hanging off of the coif?) that made me think of the Virgin Mary cloaked in her habit. And then there was--
Crap. I couldn’t believe that I was mixing the holy with the …
I still couldn’t say it. Not even to myself.
So maybe I could use a negative? … the not so holy?
I wrinkled my nose and peered down at the open book in my other hand.
Gulping, I scrutinized the various illustrations that looked like many a Georgia O’Keefe painting. One of them had outer folds that echoed the inner folds, so much so that I thought of the ripples on a pond. To the right of that was one that had an opening shaped like an eye—which was way too psychedelic for me, considering the topic.
My eyes scrolled toward the one on the next page, which actually looked like a candle flame in a church. Its buddy on the right with its pointy crown looked like the headdress of one of those Buddhas you’d see at a Thai temple. Not to mention the one on the bottom left that had a prominent bulge (a head?) with a hood (the veil hanging off of the coif?) that made me think of the Virgin Mary cloaked in her habit. And then there was--
Crap. I couldn’t believe that I was mixing the holy with the …
I still couldn’t say it. Not even to myself.
So maybe I could use a negative? … the not so holy?
The above excerpt is from Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1), when college freshman Sy cracks open an interesting book full of self-love exercises. ;-)
Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1) is a new adult romance in the Bi Girls Do It series.
If you like stories about bisexual females, you may also enjoy Purr Scent 1: The Meeting (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio Book 1).
Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1) is a new adult romance in the Bi Girls Do It series.
If you like stories about bisexual females, you may also enjoy Purr Scent 1: The Meeting (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio Book 1).
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