Good Girls Get Good Things (Chapter 3 of 4)

"He didn’t just make me cum - Daddy made me His. And I finally stopped pretending to be anything else."

I parked at the end of the street 20 minutes early so I wouldn’t be late, hands sweating on the wheel as I tried to breathe steady. What the fuck am I doing? Who even am I? I almost texted...

The Girl In White

"- "Meet me at the Incognito Bar, Thursday, 1.00 pm. Wear a white dress – It’s all that your message says, but it’s all that I need." -"

For so many nights, our contact has been limited to the words we've sent each other through our phones.A photo or two may have snuck their way in, hoping it will cause one of the good kinds of sleepless nights.With...