"Mackenzie does what she has to to pay her tuition"
Mackenzie hung up the phone, dove face-first into her pillow and screamed, just as her roommate Seung returned from class. Both were freshmen at Clinton State University. Mackenzie was five-seven, with long wavy golden hair. She had a nice toned...
"Clarissa just thought he wouldn't come again...."
Three weeks. It had been three weeks since the intense, passionate encounter. Clarissa had managed to get Matt out of her mind. For entire 20 minute stretches anyway. Not only had he completely dominated her body, but now he had...
"There are things that we cannot control, feelings we can't hide. Expect a sequel."
She watched her professor speak during the period. Things that were better left unsaid were beginning to crowd her mind. It was as if she couldn’t help herself. Every time she sat in her chair for class, her eyes focused...
"Getting the grade was the most important thing."
By the end of my first semester, I had regained the popularity status that I had been accustomed to in high school. The softball team was coming along good for it being our first season. We had not yet won...
“Come! Your presence will either give me life or kill me with pleasure.” ― Voltaire , Candide My whole body was on fire with anticipation as I felt her hand caressing the top of my head, her eyes burning into...
"How far would you go to stay in school?"
This was the final straw, I knew it. Three times in the past month I had been sat outside the principal’s office. I glanced at the clock briefly; each second seemed to take forever to tick before I looked back...
"Anna takes a break from her room mates to get to know her professor"
I wake up some time in the morning. I'm alone in my bed. I look across the room and see Mark and Heather asleep under the covers on her bed. I decide I need a little time away from them...
"Ms. Price going to interview the couple of the century."
Prelude I wake up and see the ray of sunshine coming through the bay windows of my apartment. This isn't even mine, but owned by the mogul Michael Jonas. He flew me out here to do a story about a family—'an...
"Next class with Mrs. Ferril"
That afternoon on my way home, as I walked throught the streets, I could not believe what happened today with Mrs. Ferril. A dream and fantasy come throught. Wow.That night in bed I was as hard as a rock, thinking about...
"A struggling student moonlighting as an exotic dancer takes on a student of her own"
Bree cleaned off her makeup and hung up her costume, if tear-away clothing could be so classified. She shoved the business card from the ‘cop’ into the pocket of her jeans and clocked out. It was raining cats and dogs...
