A Rainy Day

Raindrops fell against the windows of Raven’s black Nissan Altima.    ‘What am I doing?’ She thought to herself as she watched droplets collect on her windshield.   It was eleven o’clock at night and she should’ve been at home getting the eight hours of sleep she required simply to function as a human being.… Continue reading A Rainy Day

Memories Made of Dust

The airport was packed. Making her way through the sea of bodies, Aaliyah Jackson dodged large men as she approached the baggage claim area. Scanning the revolving belt, Aaliyah searched for her bag. After a couple of minutes, she spotted the ugly, green, polka-dotted suitcase. In a hurry her arm jutted out, grabbing the bag… Continue reading Memories Made of Dust

A Family Dinner

"What if they don't like me?" Blue asked, adjusting their tie in the bathroom mirror. Emily pressed her body against Blue's back. Running a hand up their stomach and over their chest, Emily nuzzled their neck. "Trust me, they'll love you because I love you." Emily stepped back, causing Blue to frown at the loss… Continue reading A Family Dinner

For When We’re Ready

Jess Weston walked into Sexy Sally’s, her fingers tightly interlocked with her partner’s, Sam. As they made their way into the shop, Jess could feel her face glowing red hot. In the small town of Richmond, where she was originally from, they didn’t have sexshops. A few strip clubs, but nothing like Sexy Sally’s. As… Continue reading For When We’re Ready

Almost

Josh Wellings dropped his power drill on the carpet beside him before hopping up onto his feet. “Fuck yeah, I did it!” He said victoriously as he fist pumped. Meanwhile, in the kitchen, his fiancé , Kay chuckled to herself as she shook her head, setting down the vegetables she had been washing. Shaking her… Continue reading Almost

Silent Movements

Prince Omar Fallon made his way through the large crowd of partygoers, swishing God awful white wine in his cup as he moved about the room. Like an old school maze runner game, he bobbed and weaved his way through the party goers, avoiding handsy women seeking a ‘private tour of the castle’. But, what… Continue reading Silent Movements