Maribel

Maribel by Gail Holmes I remember the time only to well: it was two days after my birthday, a Sunday morning; on Sundays we never dressed before breakfast just walked around in our night gowns,[…]

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Dessert

I turned on the Bose stereo in my apartment. I made a sexy playlist with songs that he loved. My boyfriend was coming over for dinner and I wanted to make it very special. I[…]

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Morning workouts

This story is dedicated to the one and only my babe. Many thanks to my editor Lorena Levine. Little by little, light peeked into my eyes as I opened them to the afternoon sun. I[…]

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French and wet

The Perfect Hand Tim Jenkins seemed like just your average 11th grader. His grades were mediocre, he played basketball and baseball for his high school, and he was noticed by girls. His problem was that[…]

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