Female Solidarity Novels & Stories

as one of them broke the news and told everyone that they were in bloody red month. They all became excellent friends by discussing each other's shortcomings when one of them, who is already a career single woman, offered one pack for every one of them who had unexpected visits during the month of Red. One yells shamelessly as Ericka laughs at her. She has a lot of power over the sponsors, and the female sponsors asked those quick-thinking males to run for the young women's emergency medical bag. All of the female participants in the quarter knew Ericka's name after she received a favor that evening.

"I wish. They barely see and appreciate my efforts in that firm. They are men blindened by sexism." Sofia was the only female defense attorney in the law firm she worked in. It was a major achievement for her as she studied her way through college to get her degree. While Layla, Janelle, and I attended parties and visited a lot of tourist attractions, Sofia basically lived in the library.

My dating debacles seemed to bring all the women in my life together. Somehow, through no fault of my own, Veronica, Trish, Beck, Stella, and Roxie had all formed an alliance against my sexuality. One would think lesbians would welcome other women into their tribe, encourage them to explore the nether lips, embrace the love of estrogen-not my friends. The more time I spent with them, the closer we all became, which was great, except they'd united in a plight to return me to the heterosexual dating pool. I felt cheated, unwanted. I threatened to call the LGBTQ Human Alliance about their discrimination, to which they all found great humor.

Maddie said from behind me, her voice smooth and deliberate, "and a new captain doesn't just get to rewrite everything on her first real day." I turned, looked at Maddie for a calm moment, then turned back to the room. "The majority carries the vote, we are not here to perform for any man, we are here to support, and there is a very big difference between the two, because supporting a man does not mean handing over your identity to prove it." I paused and let the next part land easy. "We go back to the IT Girls pink, and if any man has strong feelings about what covers our boobs, they're welcome to grow one first."

What if I just watch? No. My faith is clear. Yet part of me feels curious. My body is warm just thinking about it. No. I must resist. Laura leaned closer whispering. "Aisha you deserve to feel good sometimes. You are always so controlled. One night of freedom will not destroy your faith. I will be right here with you. We can support each other." The seniors continued persuading me gently but firmly. They shared stories of how the after party had helped them individually. Many discovered their true sexualities. It also helped them climb ranks in a short period within the company.