stealing

"low life stealing the work of many"

Writing for you is a joy, a pleasure  and a passion. Loving you,  with poems, hot stories and words. And To see a worm. A filthy slimy worm take the poems and the stories, Calling it theirs  under another site. ...

It had been a month since Olivia had spoken to Cameron. A whole four weeks without talking to him, seeing him, touching him, and she had been driving herself crazy while trying to forget about him. Every time her mind...

Appraisal

"Just how much am I worth?"

So close, you and I To the moment I've been waiting for So long Since we said goodbye. Since I saw your face last While we held hands And cried Our kisses fell like rain Surged like storms Lingered as...

You Can’t Hurry Love – Chapter 7

"40-year-old Dan gives 45-year-old Roxanna the best gift: he introduces her to her ability to orgasm!"

And now it was Saturday night again. July thirteenth. It had been just eight days since that passionate French kiss in Roxanna’s garage. Neither of them knew it yet. But this would be the night the song "You Can't Hurry...

Braid

"One reason I love the winter"

We were so quiet afterwards,  still radios tuned to soft white noise,  keeping one another close while looking for words to form. Until then, we're faithful companions to love's lonely skin,  fingers lazily interlacing,  naked bodies spooned together,  our heat...

Sweet Argument

"I love to hate you"

We argue. A lot. You in your corner. Me in mine. When we argue, There is heat, Fire and danger, In more than one way. When we argue, I don't love you, I love to hate you, And hate to...