Casey had always been the type to embrace her curves, flaunting them with confidence that often turned heads…
The neon lights of the bar flickered like a disco in a seizure, casting a multitude of colors…
I’m Teagan, the aggressive little brat of the gothic scene. I get what I want when I want and no one can stop me.
Whitney is sweet as honey but when you push her too far she can be mean as a rattlesnake. Karen finds out exactly how far she can go.
Mistress Sierra, a woman of great beauty and cunning, sat in the back pew of the small church…