The i-room iii

And so the debate continues as to what and who I am. Many consider me a madman, a debauched villain or a new form of evil. Mayhap I am, although I embrace the fact that[…]

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His angel part 4

Part four: The following months would test Amanda's love for Douglas to the limits. She would soon find out how hard it would be to handle the long weeks of separation. It was July and[…]

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The language barrier

The Language Barrier She stepped out onto the street, the door of the dance club closing immediately behind her. She looked each way to get her bearings and started down the street to her right,[…]

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Silken manacles

Isn't it funny how the most incongruous of details seem to be the ones that linger in memory in times of extreme duress? This idea fluttered through Diane Greer's scattered thoughts as she watched two[…]

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Using lace pt 2

Stepping out of the limo Lacey relished the cool night air on her flushed body. Leaning against the cold metal for support she tried to calm her racing nerves. Never in her life would she[…]

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Locker room, fuck.

I’m Jared. I’m eighteen years old. I have dark black hair, with green eyes. I’m currently finishing my final year of schooling. I like to work out, a lot but I’m not what of those[…]

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