“Din-Din” by Sommer Marsden “Take off your pants, Din-Din,” she says. I laugh. “How did Daniel become Din-Din?” She shrugs. “It’s cute. And doesn’t it mean dinner sometimes? Maybe it’s because I like to eat you,” Felicia purrs. She drops to her knees and works my belt since I have yet to do it. I … Continue reading Halloween Microfiction: Din-Din by Sommer Marsden