"Fiona's poolside visitor wants a word with her, but she wants more. Dialogue only, no sex."
My eyes opened with a start, and I was no longer alone.I could write that it was the fervently imagined, mind-blowing licks of Mr. Weston's inquisitive tongue that came to life and expertly supplemented the gentle rub of my fingers...
"A young woman's desire for her enigmatic neighbor plunges them both into deep waters"
Amidst the flower beds one Saturday afternoon, the phone quivered in my pocket. When I saw the sender's name, my legs followed suit.The text simply read, 7:30 .The gardening gloves came off in a rush.Yes, I texted back after drying...
"Two souls in an emotional struggle."
Sunday, Feb 21 Dear diary, I'm aware that you are but an inanimate object, yet you've always been my best listener and my confessional. I know you can keep these secrets, so dark I wouldn't even entrust them to my...
"We were friends, but I caught the feelings"
I miss the smile you give meMiss the cute little responsesThe enthusiasm you showed when we spokeWe were friends, but I caught the feelings.When everything is going good, you have to expect a fall,But I didn’t see this coming.And now,...
"A young womans growing attraction to an older man"
I slept in that next morning and didn’t wake up until eleven. It was Saturday and I loved not having to get up and rush out to school. The fact is, I loved to sleep—still do, but not like I...
"A young woman's growing attraction to an older man"
I was seventeen, almost eighteen, when Tollie moved into our small apartment above the carriage house. I didn’t pay much attention at first when my mom rented it to him. After moving into the huge house we inherited from her...
"My first year in college was one to remember"
My freshman year of college I met a girl named Miranda. She was shorter than I was, at about 5’5. She had shoulder length black hair with a strip of bright blue that went well with her soft green eyes....
I had been flirting with her with my eyes all night. I even flashed a charming smile at her a few times, in hopes she'd notice me. There was probably eighty people here. But that's what I do. Try to get...
"Steve was just an older guy I fantasised about until my life was turned upside down."
So these won’t really be like stories. At least not yet since I don’t really know how to make up stuff like the writers on here. It will be more like a diary or a blog to tell you about...
"As exchange student David prepares to leave, will Annie show her true feelings?"
Taking a sip of her herbal tea, Annie double-checks her things for school. Her berry-coloured lips twist as she goes through her mental checklist. Textbooks, notebooks, pens and her phone…yep, everything is in there. Slinging the satchel around her and...
