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The Essence of a Kiss
The night is heat and mystical. the gorgeous dark sky splays before us rich, dark, and eloquent, presenting a canvas full of stars wet just like the rarest diamonds; uncut and flawless. As our eyes lock during this unaltered moment, I can’t facilitate however feel that God has set the scene with simply the correct illumination to mirror that look in your eyes.
By Ashir Ali4 years ago in Filthy
Enemies To Lovers 24: Trouble
Veronica was about a year old when Joanna's life changed yet again. It started with the arrival of two men wearing small black skullcaps. One was only a few years older than Joanna, while the other was middle-aged. Joanna felt an immediate connection with them which she couldn't quite understand.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Enemies To Lovers 23: New Life
He helped her to bed, and she lay there, feeling the rhythmic tightening and loosening of her womb. The contractions grew increasingly painful over time. She barely noticed as Lila entered the cabin.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Enemies To Lovers 22: Cuddles
Summer turned to autumn, and the temperature cooled a little. Joanna kept waiting for the first freezing Arctic wind, but it never came. Oranges continued to grow, only now they were Naval and Clementine rather than Valencia.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
An Introduction
The summer sun was slowly setting, turning the sky a soft pink while Jazzy sighed as she stood on the sidewalk and looked at the huge nondescript building sitting in the middle of the block surrounded by a massive parking lot. Her fingers raked through her ice blue tipped black curls pulling them haphazardly into a ponytail before looking down at the jeans and tank she was wearing.
By Kia T Cooper-Erbst4 years ago in Filthy
Only Us
Nothing much has changed from the last wild video we did with Jade. We’ve done a series of videos with her which have brought more than enough eyes and new subscribers to pay our bills and have money left over for the next several months. It’s an immense relief, yet I don’t feel whole. I don’t know why, but I don’t feel happy or even content. Why is this happening?
By Chloe Medeiros4 years ago in Filthy
Spending the Night With Jack
Jack and Abigail got to know each other and became very good friends. One Friday night, Jack took Abigail out to dinner, then shopping at the mall, then parking in a romantic spot beside the river. That was where she had gotten up the nerve to ask him, and from his response she knew that it was something that they both wanted.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Intimate Encounter
"Well, here it is!" Drew announced, winking at his new wife. Eagerly Josie followed him to the door, gasping in surprise when she saw the horse-drawn carriage. "Wow! For us?" she exclaimed.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Wedding Night
"We're finally here," Jack announced as the car pulled into the motel's parking lot. Abigail yawned. "And not a moment too soon, I see," Jack laughed.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Enemies To Lovers 4: Foot Massage
She'd barely gulped one bite down before taking another. She felt Schiller's hand on her arm and froze. "Careful." Did she detect a tiny amount of concern in his voice? "I do not want you to choke."
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Innocence Surrendered 2: Broken Condom
For the rest of the evening, Jan wondered whether or not her family could tell just by looking at her what she and Ilya had done. Her parents and siblings treated her the same as they always had, but she still wondered whether they sensed something different about her but just didn't let on.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Passionate Encounter
Josie found it impossible to sleep that night. A suddenly occurring thought had shaken her badly, and try as she might, she couldn't get it out of her head. After hours of tossing and turning, she decided that she couldn't stand it anymore and got up and walked into the living room where Drew was. She hated to awaken him but didn't feel that her question could wait until the morning.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy