Where imagination is the only limit
The city pulsed with lights, and I stood under a streetlamp beside a well-known gay club, aware that my gaze and the curves of my body were drawing attention. The short dress barely covered my hips, my legs were wrapped in fishnet stockings, and my lips, painted with bright red lipstick, promised a sizzling night. … Read more
That was a long work week, but I finally made it to 3 PM on a Friday, looking forward to a relaxing weekend. Then a text from my wife of five years came in, setting off an avalanche of events. “Hey! I have a few things to take care of and then I’ll be home … Read more
I wasn’t even twenty when the cops picked me up for the first—and last—time. It happened because of a stupid coincidence. I was driving my buddy’s car after he’d drowned himself in liquor at a nightclub, but it never crossed my mind that this favor would land me in such deep shit. I knew my … Read more