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The Do-Over
The affair lasted longer than expected and left bitter feelings all around. Angela saw no other path; she and Mark deserved a do-over. Thinking about the affair--their hands meeting while reaching for the same just-ripe banana; their first rushed kiss under the bug-clouded lights outside a late-night laundromat; the ways they had coupled, which neither had tried, let alone dared mention before meeting the other--it all re-cemented Mark as the one.
By Rohit kc4 years ago in Filthy
The Prisoner of Carronne (Chapter Four)
Welcome to a world where everything is not quite as it seems; a world of myth and mystery, of knights and castles and dragons, and where love knows no boundaries.
By Mark 'Ponyboy' Peters4 years ago in Filthy
Quivered at the Thought
“My mother?” She didn’t want to admit what she had already known to be true. She didn’t want to accept the connections that were starting to form in her mind. It was easier for her to believe that she didn’t know where he was going with that statement. It was easier to believe that she was just a victim in all of this and that belief caused a pang of fear to rest in her belly.
By Jennifer S. Benson 4 years ago in Filthy
It's Looking Like a Sunny Night
Sunny stood alone in her kitchen, putting the final touches on a meal that has been years in the making. It has been over a decade since the last time she had cooked for Jax and her hands could not stop shaking. She was light-headed and tingling from the tips of her fingers to the tips of her toes. Hell, even her vagina was fluttering about in her panties. She placed the paring knife that was in her hand onto the cutting board and paused slicing the ball of fresh mozzarella for a second.
By Robynn Suhn4 years ago in Filthy
Do Me
Read Chapter Four below Sex meant something different for every person. For some people it was to share love, for others it was to manipulate but for these two people, it was just an itch. They just wanted a direction for their lives. Diana was a woman with a broken heart, while Nicholas was a boy forever surrounded by scandal.
By Juniper Wells4 years ago in Filthy
Oh God - Chapter Two
Description Octavia had fallen in love for the first time, with the perfect person, on paper. There was however one little issue the sex was bad; more than bad, it was terrible. While at bachelorettes she gets a little too drunk and finds herself waking up in the bed of a stranger; and her only memory is the life-changing sex, and the guy is a complete dick. Octavia finds herself in an unusual situation not wanting to walk away from who she believes is the love of her life, but equally unable to stop having that unforgettable sex with an arrogant arsehole.
By Juniper Wells4 years ago in Filthy
Dark Deception
The chime of the front door caught Sapphires attention as she placed the crinkled dollar bills in the old-fashioned cash register.
By Latoya M.Delbridge 4 years ago in Filthy
Enemies To Lovers 16: Punished Again
Puzzled and frightened, Joanna curled her body into a ball and looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Prepare to be punished!" he shouted again, but not quite as loudly as before. "Stand!"
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Enemies To Lovers 18: Marriage and Flight
The wedding took place in the same church in which Reinhart's funeral had been held, and it was performed by the same minister. The only attendants were Frau Schiller and her youngest daughter, Paula. Paula was only a few months older than Joanna and was the only one of the Schiller siblings she felt a bit sad about leaving.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Duskwood: Into the Forest: "Phil's Epilogue
You stare blankly at the T.V. Phil glances your way a few times as he wipes down the bar. You’re numb. After all that you’ve been through, Jake’s disappeared again, and you haven’t heard anything from him. Phil slides you a shot of your favorite liquor. You absentmindedly toss it back, igniting your throat, burning your chest. You don’t flinch. You’ll take the distraction, the pain, over the pounding in your chest.
By Gorejess Stone4 years ago in Filthy
A Special Treat 3: Wedding and Honeymoon
The wedding ended up being performed, ironically enough, by a minister friend of Cliff's. Kim's old friend from her off-off-Broadway days was trying to make it in La-La Land as well and had arranged for the minister to perform the marriage of his old friend to his former nemesis. Cliff had known about, and strongly disapproved of, Kim's relationship with the Russian spy, and he'd been elated when she'd broken off the relationship and joined Amanda and the others in Nebraska. Now that the Cold War had ended, Cliff's distrust of Andrei had mellowed as well, and he was happy for Kim that she'd been reunited with the man she'd never stopped loving.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
Not Drinking the Kool-Aide
November 18, 1978 Jonestown Over the P.A., the daily Jim Jones harangue does not wake Robert this morning but music instead – not the Jonestown Express but classical. From his other life, the pre-Peoples Temple life, he recognizes Vivaldi. But instead of Spring or Summer, which were played and overplayed endlessly in department stores and elevators, hoping their cheerfulness would prod consumers to buy, it is Winter. As a child, Robert had been a prodigy on the piano, but gave it up in adolescence when he saw how hopelessly unhip and unblack classical music was.
By Annie Dawid4 years ago in Filthy