Gadis Desa Novels & Stories

The director, a wiry guy named Jax introduced himself and then introduced me to the team. “Everyone, this is Adele, our leading lady.” Heads turned, nods and smiles exchanged, but when he got to Nate, leaning against a prop wall, arms crossed, looking every bit the rock god in faded jeans and a tight black tee, nothing. No glance, and no fucking acknowledgment. “Nate, this is Adele Langford, your Vixen for Bad Habit. Adele, this is Nate Fisher.” Jax made the intro, but Nate's eyes slid past me like I was invisible.

"Patient number thirty-four, Samantha Weasley, please proceed to Consultation Room One." A few days earlier, I had discovered something by accident. After years of being together, my intimacy life with my boyfriend, Josh Durant, was deeply incompatible. I was born narrow—so much so that I couldn't even accommodate a man of normal size. When I caught the fleeting look of disappointment in his eyes, guilt washed over me. I hesitated for days before finally deciding to come to the hospital to get checked.