Elaine Barnes
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I’m a freelance, self-published fiction author. I’m curious about destroying the worlds I create.
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Mr. Kingsley
So what does a Billionaire have that I can't sleep my way to get? That's what Stella Henry thought as she slept between the legs of her regular client. Fortunately, her life is about to hit a 180 when she wakes up next to the dashing Donovan Kingsley, the hotel and casino billionaire, and the owner of the escort company she's currently employed.
By Elaine Barnes 4 years ago in Filthy
Before I Wake
Isabel wobbled toward her bed with a beer in hand. She plopped down heavily on the sheets and took a refreshing swig of the amber liquid. The T.V. was on. Spotify played the radio playlist of Soca and Reggae. She glanced up at the screen and smiled; Feel Good by Popcaan was queued for the next song on the list. She chuckled and reached for the handle of her underwear drawer. Picking up a long flesh-colored object wrapped in plastic, she smirked and bit her lips. She stuffed the object underneath her worn tan pillow before laying her head against it.
By Elaine Barnes 4 years ago in Filthy
Before I wake
Am I saying this right?' Her forehead creased as she rubbed her right temple above the dense plastic of her transition glasses. The thick dark brown curls growing in again after she had cut it for the third time this month. She pushed back the teal braids she had gotten two weeks ago. 'They're loose,' she thought as she caught the braid that dangled in front of her lenses. 'Was there something missing?' She wrinkled her nose. The silver stud of her right nose ring tightened against her smoked caramel skin as it was tugged inward. She glanced down at the half-finished entry on a loose piece of lined paper; 'No date...no name; no future,' she sighed exasperated.
By Elaine Barnes 4 years ago in Fiction
