I stare at myself in the mirror, smoothing down my pleated skirt. The metal chafes against my thigh under the fabric. A secret I keep hidden, locked away. Anyone who sees my uniform would think of purity, innocence. If they…

I smooth down my skirt and button up my cardigan, trying to look prim and proper as I head into Professor Thorne’s 8am lecture. But I can’t help grinning to myself knowing what’s hidden beneath my conservative outfit. The cold…

I could hear the excitement in his voice as he told me his phone-sex session, I have to admit, it was turning me on too. I imagined the whole scene playing out in my mind, and I couldn’t help but…

The night was humid and sweltering, the air heavy with an unnatural musk that made my skin prickle. At 8 months pregnant, I could barely waddle through the abandoned corn field, my swollen belly bumping against ripe ears of corn.…

It started as a harmless visit—just swinging by my best friend’s house to grab the textbook I left behind. I wasn’t expecting her dad to answer the door. But there he was, as tall and handsome as ever. Those broad…