My Night as the Eager Little Bitch: Greeting Valin Right
Heart pounding, I parade in my sheer nightie and dark stay-up stockings, little bush peeking…
Heart pounding, I parade in my sheer nightie and dark stay-up stockings, little bush peeking…
Back from the market, I'd snagged Histoire d'O, mistaking it for Wizard of Oz for…
Lying lazy on my bed, too damn sluggish to get up. My phone buzzes nonstop—him,…
The church parvis feels cold under my black heels. Frank's coffin rolls in. I'm Irina,…
Nottingham Castle loomed under the gray English sky, just like in our chats. I'd swiped…
I'm outside my building, heart pounding after our first date. Days of flirty texts, dick…
Exhausted from work in this buzzing Southeast Asian city, I hit the hotel spa late.…
Phone buzzes in my pocket as I cut through Jardin du Luxembourg, crisp November air…
I'm beat, slumped on the emergency exit steps outside the party hall. Smoke curls from…
Last summer, scorching July heat on the Atlantic coast road. I'd been chatting dirty with…