Jane’s Happy Endings ch.7

"The sexy Latina couldn't resist her shy Asian masseuse, and rewarded her in the bathroom."

It was Saturday night. Jane finished her shift at the massage parlor. She massaged plenty of pretty girls that night, but she looked forward to seeing the prettiest girl of all that night. She was on her way to Veronica’s...

Christmas Decorated

"Sasha tries to help her newly-single friend get in the Christmas mood"

“Come on, Maisy, you can’t be such a grinch! I know it does not feel the same since you split with James, but it is still Christmas!” Sasha smiled, looking at her friend.“Don’t mention his name, Sasha! Just call him...

The Shape Of Her Name Pt.01

"When a magnetic startup founder and a powerful corporate negotiator collide, their quiet entanglement becomes a study in contrast - power and play, dominance and devotion, chaos and control."

Chapter 1 -- You Can Just Say He's BoringThe bar was one of those many places in New York City that tried to make people feel important. Everything glowed - gold-rimmed glasses, candlelight flickering through cut crystal, the faint, polished...

Diary Of A Posh Slut – The Interrogation Of Bunny Love

"“You’re a dirty whore, Bunny Love,” she said, enjoying her punishment, “A naughty, dirty whore.”"

Dear Diary,My friend Lucy and I look forward to Halloween each year, dressing up in revealing costumes and hitting the clubs for a night of drinks, dancing, and debauchery. This year, Lakota was our first choice. The Halloween event featured...

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"Andrea borrows a dress from Danielle, and when she tries it on, she discovers a side of her colleague - and herself - that she would not have thought possible."

Hi, I'm Andrea, and I want…No, let me rephrase that... I need to tell you about something that happened to me yesterday. Something that has me questioning myself and my values. It all started after I pressed the intercom button...

A Christmas Cabin Mix-Up

"If you go down in the woods today, you'll surely be in for a surprise"

The snow had been falling since dawn, the kind of lazy, drifting flakes that looked pretty until you remembered you were driving up a mountain road with questionable tire tread. Ivy Hartley leaned forward over the steering wheel, her curly...