The summer heat In Western Georgia was the kind that didn’t just press against your skin—it crawled down…
It was the kind of morning that pretended to be innocent. The sun beamed down softly over the…
Katie never expected that a night out at the club with her best friend Tonya and her boyfriend…
The soft hum of jazz drifted through the penthouse as the sun dipped toward evening. Gold and rose…
Let’s not play coy, baby.When I post a thirst trap, I know exactly what I’m doing.I’m not some…