We didn’t really have a special name for it in the late 1970s. If we’d had one, it wouldn’t have been anything like “Twixmas.” It was just the week between Christmas and New Year. I’d gone along on that Tuesday evening, a bit grudgingly, to my girlfriend’...
I'm pacing the hotel room floor restlessly. I glance at my phone on the dinner table, but it's silent, meaning that my bodyguard has yet to find Jane at the airport. Maybe she has already gotten on a plane. Maybe she has already left. My heart cries painf...
When a snowflake falls, there is beauty and tragedy; each is unique until it melts on the pavement. Wearing white and misty grey shrouds, black skeletal trees form a guard of honour. The blizzard mutes all noise as a mark of respect. It feels like the wor...
My ex-girlfriend kneeled at the feet of my satiated boyfriend with a smug grin on her face, having just swallowed a load of his hot sperm. My fingers remained entangled in her blond hair, her lustful blue eyes fixed on mine. I knew exactly what she wanted...
The morning after I found out my fiancé had cheated on me with my ex, I woke up with a painful knot in my stomach and a heavy feeling in my chest. Every little thing he did that day just made the hurt worse. The decision to have a threesome with them toni...
His breath hitches as I inch closer, the air charged with anticipation. I trace a finger down his chest, reveling in the sharp intake of breath this elicits from him. There's no turning back now, no lingering shadows of doubt — just the raw intensity of o...
I'm lying naked in bed, consumed by anxiety. Will he return home tonight, or will this be the first evening he chooses to spend with his lover, further separating us? Perhaps she has finally ensnared him completely, and he will eventually abandon me for h...
