Read Runner-Up Uzodinma Okehi’s Short Story on the NUB App

Monisha by Uzodinma Okehi   She’s dancing, dancing, keep in mind. Fluttering, yeah, jogging hips. Hand all down the crotch of her bathing suit, Khira, ridiculous, that’s trembling, shi
Already a subscriber? Log in here.

This story is free for you

Create a free account and get more of the Broken Pencil's top stories directly to your inbox.

Or, subscribe for unlimited access