Chapter 2 – Tiffany’s Tattoo

"Tiffany's best friend Leena helps her get ready for her new tattoo."

Today was the one-month anniversary of living on my own. Leaving my aunts' home had been harder emotionally than I had expected. While I was only moving from North of Tampa to St. Petersburg Beach and knew I'd still see...

The Night Workers

"Five-star room service..."

To describe our marriage as ‘heading for the rocks’ would be a gross understatement. We were ON the fucking rocks, well and truly, with the boat’s timbers letting in water, but neither of us wanting to jump ship and take...

I Didn’t Tell My Fiancé That I Worked As An Escort In College

"The shit hit the fan when my fiancé discovered I had worked as an escort when I attended college."

There is a saying that your past will always catch up to you. Yup, it does.  My name is Cindy, I'm twenty-five years old and work as a pharmaceutical sales rep. If you ask anyone to describe me they will probably...

Finding Out

"Sandy's arrangement with her boss seems right."

“Hello, Sandy. Staff all at lunch?”“Yes, Mr Sutton,” she said, admiring his shirt-sleeved figure behind his desk.”Lock the door,” he instructed. “Love your nipples pushing against that blouse.”Some opening gambit, but Sandy responded. “Anticipation.” And lobbed her handbag onto a...