“Daddy I’m home!” I looked around and tried to listen for any sounds in the house, but there weren’t any. Dad should have been home about an hour ago, I thought to myself. I shrugged my shoulders and headed up to my room where I threw my bag down and flopped on my bed. I quickly shimmied out of my tight jeans and sighed as I felt relief from the restricting garment. If I could I think I would go around naked all the time,...

I had probably overstayed mywelcome by a few hours. I couldn’t help but want to stay longer in Rion’s company. I looked up at the clock when there was a small gap in our conversation and realized it was nearly five hours later. Rion glanced up at the clock, following my gaze, and gasped. “Oh my god I can’t believe how late it is!” He looked at me nervously and rubbed his arm. I wasn’t ready to leave. There was no way I wa...

The music had been playing for hours now. It was not the kind that, without fail, drives the person overhearing it insane. It was a soft, smooth, melodic song that brushed against your ears and persuaded you to listen. From the time I had woken up, at about 4:00 a.m, it had been drifting up from the apartment beneath mine. Subconsciously, I knew that my listening could almost be seen as a sort of invasion. The person in a...