The Landes beach hums with Atlantic waves crashing. Sun-kissed skin glistens. My sister’s family nearby, topless like me. Afternoon dips, laughter, kids splashing. Time to leave. Bernard packs. I rummage my bag. No dry clothes.…
Sweat beads on my neck. Heart hammers as I stand by Albert’s desk in the school secretary’s office. No panties today. His eyes lock on my legs. ‘Madame Nathalie, I’d give anything to feel if…
Sunday morning, under the covers in my bed, fog outside matching the haze in my head. Phone buzzes. Caroline’s message: bored under a blanket on her couch. I snap a selfie, book barely hiding my…