Pressure Points
MUSCLE MEMORY – PART III
Every story has a moment where denial fails. This is that moment. Heat replaces distance, stillness replaces restraint, and desire is recognized for what it is—whether anyone is ready or not.

In the previous installment of Muscle Memory…

By the time my last class lets out, I feel like I’ve been run over. Not metaphorically. Physically. The soreness from yesterday’s workout has officially matured into something biblical. My quads burn. My glutes ache. My calves twitch every time I shift in my seat, like they’re holding a silent grudge.
I don’t say anything as I pack up my laptop. Just nod along while the guy next to me complains about the midterm. My brain is mush. My body’s worse.
