Her Name Isn’t Important.

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The hotel lobby oozed of class and elegance. With snow-white, marble floors, so shiny you could see your reflection, and the golden ceiling hanging high above their head, Lance Miller felt out of place.    Raising their arm, Lance pushed back the sleeve of their cardigan, they check the time on their watch. Four P.M.;… Continue reading Her Name Isn’t Important.

Ash and Maxine

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The door slammed shut, a mixture of a moan and a groan slipping past Maxine’s lips into Ash’s mouth.    This was wrong; Maxine and Ash knew it too; hence why they were doing it in the darkness of Ash’s old bedroom.   Below them, on the first floor of the overpriced Musume, Ash, and… Continue reading Ash and Maxine

How Did We Get There?

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The bed might as well have been a block of ice. With her back to Russell, Shauntell stared straight ahead at the blank wall.   She didn’t say anything and honestly, she didn’t need to; her position in the bed, back to Russell, knees curled into her chest, did all the talking for her. The… Continue reading How Did We Get There?

What A Way To Start The Day

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Fingertips skated along slick skin, following the little droplets of sweat that ran down Kim Parker’s stomach. As the fingers dipped beneath the sheets, Kim caught hold of the hand.   “Give a girl some time to recover.” Kim said, looking over at the owner of the hand.   Joy chuckled before leaning in, pressing… Continue reading What A Way To Start The Day

Privet Party

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Angelica floated around the room, barking orders at staff members as she went.    “Everything needs to be perfect people!” She yelled before stopping at the head chef’s stove to taste the pasta sauce.   “Fuck, that’s good.” She said, looking up at the middle aged man.   He only offered up a tight smile,… Continue reading Privet Party

Finally Home

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“Alright fellas, I'm gonna head out before the wife finds someone to replace me.” Frankie Wallace said as they stood up from the desk.   The men currently crowding Frankie’s desk laughed before patting Frankie on the back whilst playfully telling them to hurry.   Sore as all hell, and ready to be in their… Continue reading Finally Home

Case of The Ex

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Hang on, before you read this have you read; Hot Rod,Hot Box? Olivia howled with laughter as she and Nat stood in front of the refreshments, Nat recounting the events of the first film they, Carter, and Nate ever made. As Nat explained how they use their uncle’s sex doll as a stunt double, Olivia… Continue reading Case of The Ex

Looking Good

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Hang on! Before you read this have you read Can I Film? Olivia finished applying her lipstick before turning around and facing the full body mirror. Turning this way and that way, she assessed her attire; The black, painted on dress hugging her curves tighter than a sports car zipping through the back roads. Finished… Continue reading Looking Good

A Long Time Coming

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“So how long do you think we’ll be in New York for?” Jasmine asked as she opened the coat closet and pulled out her blue suitcase. Jasmine’s partner, Perry, sat on the couch, their feet kicked up on the coffee table. “I don’t know, maybe a few weeks. I wanna go early so we can… Continue reading A Long Time Coming

Celebratory Kicks

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The sounds of hoots and hollers filled the room as Holt Miller stood at the mixing board and let the final song of their album ‘Love Letters To NY’ play. “Damn B. This shit's about to have the whole city goin' crazy this summer.” Ace, Holt’s manager, said as he patted Holt on the back.… Continue reading Celebratory Kicks

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