Gemotions

He grabbed the book in the bookstore, knowing it was the wrong thing to do. His father had told him not to buy it, something about its subject matter being inappropriate. He had to have it. He paid and left the store.

A note emerged from between the pages of *Lolita*. His pulse sped. The words, penned in a delicate hand, spoke of longing and forbidden desires. He smiled, feeling a sense of delicious power.

He wouldn't be told what to do, not anymore. His life, his choice. He'd never felt more free.