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The dark marks under his eyes stealing his youth. It hurt to see him like this. Tamor is my adoptive father as well as Jade’s, and of the other two friends of mine, Carmila and Rosalind. Then there were Tarmog, who was killed, and Sundel, who was missing. “Any news about Sundel?” I asked unsurely. “There is a body that is supposed to be his, I’ll know by tomorrow for sure. I sent Vextel to check.” “The mission has been completed,” I mentioned, changing the topic.

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Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

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Sloane wakes up to her phone blowing up. The blurry tunnel photo has gone semi-viral on soccer gossip accounts. Sloane jolted awake in her bed as her phone vibrated nonstop on the nightstand. The screen lit up with dozens of notifications. She grabbed it with a sinking feeling in her gut and clicked on the first link. The blurry tunnel photo stared back at her from multiple soccer gossip accounts. Two figures locked in passion, one clearly on her knees. Comments flooded in fast. Some mocked the rivalry, others speculated wildly about secret affairs between coaches. Her stomach twisted with fear. This single image could destroy years of hard work. Sloane sat up quickly, heart racing, and thre

You all are wonderful and I’ve missed you guys! And before I finish up I want to send a special THANK YOU shout out everyone that submitted a bad date story in the last two months. I know it’s not easy to write about such a topic, but I received some truly fantastic and entertaining submissions—more than I was able to post, so I want to thank you all!

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Submission deadline: 18:00 today. She checked the time. Less than two hours. — Across the city— Cami sat on the floor of her new apartment. Back against the wall. Laptop open in front of her. Not working. Just… waiting. Because this part— Didn’t require action anymore. It required patience. And she had learned that too. — Her phone lit up. Notification from the review board. No content. Just status. Pending submission. She stared at it. Then set the phone down beside her.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello. Welcome. Sit back, relax. Turn your device away so your mom doesn't see. Is she looking? No? Well, unfortunate for her. Anyway, BS-ing aside, allow me to extend my gratitude for joining me on this wonderous ride. Your interest in my depraved creativity humbles me. Please note that all characters of this story are legally consenting adults of 18 years and older. That being said, comments mean the world to writers and are our only payment, so if you fancy leaving one, it will be loved and cherished ;)"