Her name was Miranda Blake. Forty-one. A stunning woman with a smoky voice, soft laugh, and curves that made…
Nova‘s heart raced as she crept stealthily through the darkness towards Mr. Whyte’s house. The young high school…
I smooth down my skirt and button up my cardigan, trying to look prim and proper as I…
As I walked into the classroom for my summer class, I couldn’t help but feel a shiver of…
I just won the election for Class President by a landslide. When I stood on that stage clutching…
Her name was Miranda Blake. Forty-one. A stunning woman with a smoky voice, soft laugh, and curves that made…
Nova‘s heart raced as she crept stealthily through the darkness towards Mr. Whyte’s house. The young high school…
I smooth down my skirt and button up my cardigan, trying to look prim and proper as I…
As I walked into the classroom for my summer class, I couldn’t help but feel a shiver of…
I just won the election for Class President by a landslide. When I stood on that stage clutching…