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Caleb is twenty-four and needs professional headshots for work. He books a session with Roman (32), a photographer who works out of a small studio downtown and has a reputation for being exacting but good. The first session is straightforward — posture, light, the usual direction. Then Roman asks him to come back for a second set. Then a third. The adjustments start lasting longer. The silences between instructions grow heavier. What begins as a professional exchange slowly turns into something neither of them is naming out loud.

Just plain old Alex, twenty-eight, freelance code monkey who spent many nights testing beta builds for beer money. I typed back: *Yeah. I'll be there. No emojis, no flirty bullshit, just that. We'd done enough of the flirty bullshit in-game. It started innocent enough. Beta testing gig for a new full-immersion VR MMO. The company paid decent, the rig was top-shelf, and the game world felt so real you could smell the pine in the forests and taste the salt in the tavern ale. Most nights I'd run quests, grind loot, whatever. Then I grouped with "Lira." She was good, sharp with a bow, fun in chat, quick with the sarcasm. We started running dungeons together.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Inside, the universe had narrowed to the edge of a smoking ember, its tongues of fire licking the tightly drawn bodies of the three improbable friends fortune had brought together to share each other's company. Aris, the human biologist, her practical clothing still damp, stared into the fire as if it could yield the answers to the violent twist her research trip had taken. Young shifter Joren hummed with a bottled energy that resonated the air itself around him, his usual playfulness put aside for a focused intensity that was both unnerving and captivating. And Varya, the seasoned huntress, moved with an economy of motion hinted at a long-established, unshakeable confidence, her sharp eyes

Lean my back on it. Where did Carlo go and what had happened to the shop? Our leasing contract says five more months so we shouldn’t get evicted. I’d definitely fight for that right. @DeathWish All Right Reserved 2021 Sena Mangampo

Her Stalker is a stalker-age-gap dark romance not recommended for those under 17. Triggers include extreme sexual content, voyeurism, profanity, and dark themes. *Read at your own discretion. This story is about a stalker's love and determination for the girl he set his sights on a long time ago. Brixton started watching Harley, or his little bird when she was starting high school, and she never had a clue... But what happens when his secret is revealed?

Iris watched as sunlight caught on what seemed like patches of dew near the grave, reflecting and gleaming and suddenly solidifying, so that what had been light became mist, mist that twisted and thickened and coalesced into the spirit-flesh of three scampering-towards-her mice. Iris's laughter sounded like a shriek as the spirit-mice clambered onto her and raced up and down her arms and neck. They didn't speak, but sent their thoughts into her head, expressing their joy at meeting her. She sent back to them her happiness and hope of lasting companionship. She could already sense in them a child-like love of frolic and mischief. One of them, perhaps more sedate than the others, licked at the

She didn't want him to see how hideous it was. Nathan brings her face closer with his hand on her chin.She looks at him in disapproval. He used his second hand and slowly brought the shirt down, revealing her scar on her right shoulder. She was about closing it again when he stopped her. He moved to the scared shoulder and placed a gentleman kiss on it. Jade closed her eyes at the contact. She didn't realize she was tearing up until a drop of tears fell onto her cheek. Nathan met her gaze. Kissing her tears away he went back to her lips. Jade felt free once more, like the scar had left for good. Nathan didn't care about that, he loved her anyhow.

Copyright © 2024 Unusualdee All rights reserved. Original work. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. PRINT ISBN: 9798332220357 AUTHOR’S NOTE Welcome to my world of Spicy One-Shot Collection! As you embark on this journey of passion and desire, I wanted to share a personal note with you.

Thank you. I would love to hear from you guys in the comments and reviews, please. Let me know what you think and help me to get better. Thank you. I also want you to know that, as this story draws to a close, I already have more titles in the Street Diaries series in the work. Yeah, it's gonna be a series. Love you all.