Wonderfully dirty

This was the fifth night I had creaked the door open and peered into my brother Emanuel's room. Several days before, I had opened the door to ask for some help on my Geometry homework.[…]

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Day off

Masha stood in front of her mirror and pulled her long, blonde hair back into a sleek knot and then applied her favorite red Chanel lipstick. She noticed her white silk blouse had come undone[…]

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After school

Ok, this story takes place about six years ago, when I was thirteen. Not really, just setting the story. I lived in the burbs and I had a great life. There was a girl I[…]

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