Trafficked love ch. 8

Chapter Eight: Lessons Learned The Hard Way Angel, Rich, and Emily sat silently in the truck, outside of the motel. Emily was looking out the back passenger window at the fairly vacant motel. No doubt[…]

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Midday surprise

Monday at 1pm in the afternoon my secretary opened my office door showing Heather in. I told my secretary to take the rest of day off and lock the door as she left. I stood[…]

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Hello, nurse!

"So," Jessica says raising her glass. "Here's to Sam and his awesome LSAT victory." "Alright, alright," Sam sighs, rolling his eyes. "It's not that big a deal." Turning to their friend Luis, she says, "He[…]

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Let me be damned

If I be damned, let me be damned. Just let him be damned with me. Let my soul fall into never endering darkness. Just let him fall with me. Let my entirety be consumed with[…]

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My fiancée anna

My fiancée Introduction : This is a true story. It was happened about 15 years ago. At that time we were young, ignorance and innocent in exploring sex. /> I had been dating my fiancée[…]

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Lunch

The wheels on the Jaguar convertible squeal as I power through a tight curve in the road. The warm Dallas air is rushing past my ears with a howl and down the street between tall[…]

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