Pattern Recognition

He
was a three, I realized with a little shiver. A metal-legged spider
scampered up the ladder of my spine and curled itself into a cold,
tingling ball just beneath the back of my skull. A perfect, perfect
three. As humans, we like threes, but rarely had I met such a dedicated
one.

Pattern Passion is a short erotic story about people who see the erotic in numbers.

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