Weeks and weeks of agonizing waiting followed. For three solid months, she heard absolutely nothing from the agency. Huyen tried to take her mind off it by concentrating on studying the materials Ly had given her and helping her family around the rice far...
The restaurant was a very expensive one, with white silk napkins, elegant cutlery, and Victorian-style decor. It was the sort of place her parents only ate at once or twice a year, and as she was shown to her seat, Alex reflected that being an escort tend...
Huyen walked through the bustling marketplace, her long black hair tied into a neat bun and her slender hands clutching a worn, wooden shopping basket. She was accompanied by her mother, Thu, who chattered away about the neighbors and the latest village g...
The next morning, Lin arrived at Dr. Harwood’s class almost twenty minutes early. The door was open, but no one else was present save for Harwood herself. The professor had arrived only a few minutes before Lin did, and she had her head buried in a thick...
The next day at school, Alex walked with a confidence she’d never had before, her hips swaying lightly as she sauntered into class. There was a soreness between her legs, but it wasn’t too bad and it quickly faded as the day went on. Where Alex once walke...
Krupa wasn’t the only one who didn’t sleep alone that night. But where Krupa was fucking a friend-with-benefits, Aisha was fucking her new boyfriend whom she’d met just a few weeks earlier. She’d run into Jeremy at a nightclub, and the two had been seeing...
Lydia led Alex down the hall to what looked like a break room, where a stunningly beautiful African American woman in her early or mid-twenties was seated on a comfortable-looking couch. “Alex, this is Shawna. Shawna, this is Alex, our newest employee. Pl...
Prologue Lin Ming stood next to the idling car. In a few hours, she’d be on a plane to the United States where she’d go to school as an exchange student, but right now she could only listen with her head bowed and her hands clasped in front of her as her...
Alex Hannebrink had always been a good girl— perhaps too good. She was an 18-year-old high school senior with long brown hair, big blue eyes, and a slender figure. The upcoming valedictorian, she had spent her entire life excelling, never once swaying fro...
"Welcome, everyone!" Mr. Johnson says as the class finished filing into the room. "I hope you all had a good weekend and are ready to learn, because we've got a very important topic to cover today." There are some good-natured groans at this pronouncement...
