I met the Plumber when I took a temp job in a small office. The building was split between my boss and his friend and they both were absent owners; living the high life by going on lavish vacations on a regular basis. In my case, the office assistant was on maternity leave and my boss needed someone to cover the phones and charge the clients during his summer break. At the other business, their secretary just quit. I reme...
Kelse When I was younger, I was never very popular and if it wasn't for my asshole brother, Chad, I wouldn't have even met my best friend. Chad and Karin's relationship began before I met her, Chad being the allegedly cool older guy and Karin being young enough to still be impressed by a guy with a reliable car. As much as I didn't get along with my brother, I detested his most recent snob of a girlfriend so when he asked...
We didn’t really have a special name for it in the late 1970s. If we’d had one, it wouldn’t have been anything like “Twixmas.” It was just the week between Christmas and New Year. I’d gone along on that Tuesday evening, a bit grudgingly, to my girlfriend’s family gathering at her aunt’s house. “Mum looks happy for once,” Jaq said. She was curled up on the sofa next to me with her head on my shoulder. “Are you OK?” she sai...
I'm pacing the hotel room floor restlessly. I glance at my phone on the dinner table, but it's silent, meaning that my bodyguard has yet to find Jane at the airport. Maybe she has already gotten on a plane. Maybe she has already left. My heart cries painfully while an immense anger boils in my body. I swore to myself that I would never break her heart and trust like this. I fall apart, just like my promise. I will do anyt...
When a snowflake falls, there is beauty and tragedy; each is unique until it melts on the pavement. Wearing white and misty grey shrouds, black skeletal trees form a guard of honour. The blizzard mutes all noise as a mark of respect. It feels like the world is mourning, and in my life, I am. I could not tell him; I did not share my secret. Demure whites bleed onto the pavement, and peering into a shop window, the decorati...
My ex-girlfriend kneeled at the feet of my satiated boyfriend with a smug grin on her face, having just swallowed a load of his hot sperm. My fingers remained entangled in her blond hair, her lustful blue eyes fixed on mine. I knew exactly what she wanted next: a taste of me. A tumult of emotions swirled in her eyes: regret, longing, perhaps a silent plea for forgiveness for fucking my fiancé behind her back, or a despera...
The morning after I found out my fiancé had cheated on me with my ex, I woke up with a painful knot in my stomach and a heavy feeling in my chest. Every little thing he did that day just made the hurt worse. The decision to have a threesome with them tonight was impulsive, but when my emotions are in the driver's seat, the rational part of my brain shuts down. On his way out, I could tell he hesitated, his gaze searching...
His breath hitches as I inch closer, the air charged with anticipation. I trace a finger down his chest, reveling in the sharp intake of breath this elicits from him. There's no turning back now, no lingering shadows of doubt — just the raw intensity of our connection. Sliding my fingertips along the ridge of his arousal, I can feel the heat emanating from his throbbing desire. My heart races as I wrap my hand around him,...
I'm lying naked in bed, consumed by anxiety. Will he return home tonight, or will this be the first evening he chooses to spend with his lover, further separating us? Perhaps she has finally ensnared him completely, and he will eventually abandon me for her. As I wrestle with these thoughts, the uncertainty gnaws at me, and the fear of losing him tugs at my heart. The dim moonlight filters through the curtains, casting sh...
