122 pages, paperback book.
Isabelle Nicou is a major French literary writer, dealing in explicit themes and appearing in English translation for the very first time.
"The taste of my skin nauseates you, but my breath doesn’t disgust you as much as the thought of what people might make of your nausea. Burrowed in the veins that quiver at my temples, I can glimpse the fissure in the one who so skillfully broke me in half. My inhibition is only a veneer; don’t cry victory."
An erotic novel of hypnotic abandon.