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Chapter 2: Reconciliation "It's pouring outside." Gina said while watching the rain and shivered at the cold, despite the heat coming from the chimney. She glanced at the unaffected wolf and snorted. "It must be nice having a thick coat of fur, huh?" Sam purred, wanting to invite her for a cuddle, but of course, Gina wasn't able to get the message and wrapped herself with a thick blanket, proceeding to type away to finish her novel. She only has a week left to finish her deadline before her editor kills her for real.

My eyes keep wandering across his long legs, to his knees, and start it his perfect thighs… ‘Oh, god…’ My eyes pop out as I trace upward, far off to a place I shouldn’t dare to peep out. He’s wearing sportswear, those light, see-through fabrics straight out of hell. The shorts loosely push up the length of his hairy thighs, teasing my mind and anyone who dares to look. Still, my hungry eyes crawl upward… Up… Up… I hunt for… My phone buzzes, shaking me out of my madness. I look down to see it’s a text from Bella. I inhale for a short moment, putting my thoughts together before reading through.

He slid the book across the desk toward me. “Read.” I glanced down. The title was unfamiliar. But the image on the cover made my throat dry. A woman on her knees, blindfolded, arms behind her back. Submission. Captivity. Pleasure. “I—what is this?” “A test.” I hesitated, then opened the book. I started reading. It was graphic from the start. No gentle build-up. Just hot skin, whispered commands, legs spread, lips parted, wet tongues, whimpers, begging. The words tasted strange in my mouth. Heavy. Vulgar. But I read them anyway.

Hi, everyone! This is Curvy Writes, and first things first: I need to take a deep, dramatic bow and then just collapse on the nearest couch. Because, people, we did it! I just want to say a massive, soul-hugging, confetti-tossing THANK YOU to every single one of you who has been reading my short story, "In Her Skin." Seriously, from the bottom of my slightly exhausted but extremely grateful heart, thank you. You guys have been the absolute best audience a writer could ask for.

Tonight the blur became a smudge. Jordan was sprawled on Lena’s bed in bike shorts and an oversized hoodie, legs kicked up against the wall, scrolling through Anki cards on her phone. Lena sat cross-legged on the floor, back against the bed frame, pretending to reread the same paragraph about action potentials for the fifteenth time. “You’re not even turning pages,” Jordan said without looking up. Lena sighed, closed the textbook. “My brain is soup.” Jordan snorted. “Same. Want to take a break? We’ve been at this for four hours.”

Ava had spent more nights than she’d ever admit with her fingers buried in her pussy, imagining him bending her over his desk and telling her what a good girl she was while he fucked her. But he would never look at her like that. Not the quiet, chubby girl who sat in the back and never spoke unless called on. Ava sighed and pulled her hand out of her leggings. She was too worked up to sleep and too lonely to do anything else. On a whim, she opened the app store and typed in something she’d seen mentioned in a late-night R8dd1t thread. VelvetChat. The description was simple: Anonymous. Discreet. Match based on desire.

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

We paddled back still laughing. That night the bonfire was smaller than usual. Most of the others had gone into town for supplies, leaving only me, Liam, and Noah behind at the house. The fire crackled softly in the darkness, sending sparks twisting into the night sky. The air smelled like smoke and pine trees, and somewhere down by the water frogs croaked lazily in the reeds. We sat around the fire for hours talking about nothing important. Noah told terrible stories. Liam made fun of him relentlessly. I laughed so hard at one point my stomach hurt.

Short terrifying stories that leave you insomnolent . . . definitely a must read to while away time and get sleepless with fear, hahaha. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy! While you're at it, you can check out my other profile @KinahFeels.

she thought The thing which caught her eyes was that the man was holding her book "Flames and Roses" She felt good that someone is here reading her book but the man is blind so how come can he read her book? She can’t help but be confused about his actions. Nevertheless, she decided to go and talk to him. "Hi, are you new here?" Niyati asked the man who got startled by her sudden voice. "Hello. ,'m new and am here just for a few days. I will leave as soon as my work finishes. I didn't know someone will be interested to take a stroll here this early" the man said.