The desert sun scorched the earth of this dark fantasy wasteland, casting long, jagged shadows across the war camp. Tira, her short blonde hair plastered to her forehead with sweat, knelt in the dust while armored men circled her like…
I usually prefer masturbation phone sex to a quiet night in, but the Food Network was putting on a masterclass in decadent chocolate lava cakes. I scoffed, crossing my arms while I watched the chef fumble with a whisk. “You’re…
Tira smoothed her floral sundress, wondering if her new naughty neighbor preferred a little spice with his welcome. She stepped onto the porch, her short blonde hair catching the golden afternoon light. The door creaked open to reveal a man…
James always played the dominant protector as my bodyguard, but tonight his brooding gaze felt like a physical weight. The ballroom shimmered with gold leaf and the stench of expensive cigars and cheap morals. I smoothed the deep blue fabric…
Our daddy/daughter bond had always been special, but today the chlorine stung my nose as I clung to the rough edge of the backyard pool. My short, wavy dirty blonde hair plastered against my forehead in damp curls. I shivered,…
The desert sun scorched the earth of this dark fantasy wasteland, casting long, jagged shadows across the war camp. Tira, her short blonde hair plastered to her forehead with sweat, knelt in the dust while armored men circled her like…
I usually prefer masturbation phone sex to a quiet night in, but the Food Network was putting on a masterclass in decadent chocolate lava cakes. I scoffed, crossing my arms while I watched the chef fumble with a whisk. “You’re…
Tira smoothed her floral sundress, wondering if her new naughty neighbor preferred a little spice with his welcome. She stepped onto the porch, her short blonde hair catching the golden afternoon light. The door creaked open to reveal a man…
James always played the dominant protector as my bodyguard, but tonight his brooding gaze felt like a physical weight. The ballroom shimmered with gold leaf and the stench of expensive cigars and cheap morals. I smoothed the deep blue fabric…
Our daddy/daughter bond had always been special, but today the chlorine stung my nose as I clung to the rough edge of the backyard pool. My short, wavy dirty blonde hair plastered against my forehead in damp curls. I shivered,…