tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9114269152958956969.post6037116542803297867..comments2023-04-21T00:16:39.053-07:00Comments on We Came, We Saw, We Came: MarkedBadAssKonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14711449238877744137noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9114269152958956969.post-37706320838006987142009-05-30T09:15:20.166-07:002009-05-30T09:15:20.166-07:00Thank YOU, Marina, for such a lovely comment!Thank YOU, Marina, for such a lovely comment!BadAssKonahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14711449238877744137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9114269152958956969.post-68956222776327539272009-05-29T19:54:52.945-07:002009-05-29T19:54:52.945-07:00The description in the beginning was just lovely. ...The description in the beginning was just lovely. <br /><br />And, at the end:<br /><br />"With all of the power of instinct she pinned him to the ground and, piss dripping from her hair, drove her tongue into his throat, growling. Their soaked bodies ground into each other while the sun and wind dried the perfume of their sex onto their skins. They were forever marked, forever belonging."<br /><br />That was just magnificent!<br /><br />I learn a lot -- about beautiful writing, about sex, about freedom, about passion, about possibilities -- when I visit here. (And, again, I love that you're usually good for multiples! The other recently posted piece was great, too!)<br /><br />Thanks, BAK!Marinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11509915991479006592noreply@blogger.com