The hundred-plus degree heat wave could make people do things they normally wouldn’t do. Trust me, I’m speaking from experience. But, this wasn’t just any old heat wave. It was a hot and sticky heat wave – the kind that only exists in places that get as humid as New York City does. It was the kin...
It was almost as if it was a part of me. Every beat of the bass thumped through every fiber in my body. I cocked my head back. The air was cool and there was a light breeze as we exited the club. I could still feel the music pulsating through me as I balanced myself on my heels, strutting away fr...
There’s something so endearing about coming home, back to your own place after a night (or a day) out on the town. I don’t know about you, but home is my little sanctuary. As hectic as my mind – and libido – can be at times, I have the comfort of unwinding when I’m at home. It’s where I can relax...