Tom was by no means an attractive individual; in fact, he was quite average, as far as he could tell. He was a little above average height; his hair was a dark brown, almost fully black, but he kept it clean and neat. He was also a bit of a shy nerd, as some of his classmates would describe him, and the description fit; he wouldn't really speak up in class but was part of four extracurriculars, none of which were at all r...

On the fifth day, Eric shatters. The air in the dimly lit living room crackles, thick with tension, a storm of pent-up desire suffocating them both. Eric stands at the center of it, fists clenched, jaw tight, every muscle in his body wound like a coil ready to snap. His blue eyes burn as they lock onto Jenna, who lingers in the doorway, draped in the soft glow of the hall light. She’s untouchable, a vision wrapped in temp...

The knock at Jamie's door was tentative, hesitant, like the person on the other side was second-guessing their decision with every passing second. He wasn't expecting anyone, least of all Lena, but when he opened the door and saw her standing there, looking smaller than he'd ever imagined she could, something inside him twisted. She wasn't her usual self--not the self-assured, teasing presence that had left him breathless...

It was a late afternoon, and the library was hushed as always, a haven of solitude and well-worn books. Jamie hunched over his stack of notes, earbuds tucked in as he struggled to focus on the chaos of equations splayed out on his laptop. The shy, nervous nineteen-year-old had barely left his seat all day, pushing through with dedication and discipline that bordered on compulsive. After all, who else would willingly spend...

Reyna is feeling angry at herself. The redheaded cheerleader has a lot of time on her hands after receiving and accepting an unconditional offer of a place at Brown. She's been spending that time thinking about a big mistake she made. She could have pursued a relationship with Noah by asking him out but she messed up that chance. Her stupid mouth told him it was just for sex when she does have a crush on him. In fact, she...

Emilia immediately sends a text to all of her fuck buddies the moment she gets home. It is quite simple to understand, being direct to the point. 'I'm in love with someone now. We can't have sex anymore.' It is going to be difficult to give up her adventurous fuckfests, but she is more than willing to do it to be in a proper relationship with Mark. That is what someone like him deserves: a caring and faithful girlfriend,...

Tate was a hard gamer, in fact, it was becoming more of a job rather than a hobby. He was one of those gamers who recorded his sessions and uploaded them to the gaming site Twitch and the more subscriptions he gained, the less he cared about anything else in life which led him to gradually drop out of college. All day, he was glued to his chair in his third-floor student flat shared with his best friend. Tate played video...

Emilia wakes up, yawning. The blonde girl moves her covers over to the side, sitting up in her bed. She runs her slender fingers through her mane of thick hair, glancing out the window of her third-floor bedroom. The view, as usual, is excellent. But she can't afford to just sit here all day long. With a sigh, the teenager gets up and starts walking to her large bathroom, pausing to take some clothes from her closet and a...

“Does a fifteen hit?” The GM checked the stats on his notes. “It does not. And it is attacking you.” “Fuuck.” “What is your Armor Class?” “Fourteen.” The GM rolled dice while keeping his face neutral, Gaylor always had a very fine poker face. Both his parents were actually professional poker players. He often joked that it was a genetic trait. Annborn didn’t care. She just liked looking at him. He had dark hair that was a...