I shouldn’t be here. I was a reckless kid who invited death too often. Darting out into busy street, riding my bike through traffic, starting fights with some dangerous people. It isn’t that I wanted to die so much as life was always difficult for me. It was far easier …
100 words. The first thing to fill my mind. – His hand steady at the back of her head, gripping then relaxing in time with his thrusts. Pressing forward until he hits the back of her throat and then back to rest on the tip of her tongue. Her hands …
It was a strange scratching that woke her. She found herself in darkness, that all encompassing darkness where no light passed through. Something had to be wrong with her eyes. Her hand slammed into something hard above her when she attempted to reach for her face. Feeling along above and …
More than I meant to write at almost 900 words. Prompt word was ancient. – “In three hundred feet, turn left.” The road was endless in front of her. Ana turned off the GPS in frustration. There was no left turn in this stretch. She was deep in some sort …
“Quiet.” He pinched the skin of her thigh as he held a hand over her mouth. “What did I tell you would happen if you made a sound?” A person passed alley. She met his eyes in the dim light and communicated her understanding with her gaze. His hand snaked …
For the very little, but very buff guy at the gym and what I want. 635 words. – “How tall are you?” It was strange to find him asking me that question and not the other way around. Eddy was cute with close cropped brown hair, friendly blue eyes, a …
460 words. Prompt word of misfit. – He shifted, discomfort tightening his shoulders and forming knots in his back. Gripping his coke, he tried to remind himself he had every right to be there as anyone else. “How ya been, Sara?” He grit his teeth as his uncle uttered his …
685 words. This post is brought to you by raging allergies, a Benadryl haze, and a desire for soft things. I did drug induced research for this. – Her chest rubbed against mine as her nails scratched lightly down my back. I tried to concentrate on what I was teaching …
450 words and squeezes in KOTW – “How do you feel?” The new binder pushed his breasts down beneath his shirt, flattening his chest. He liked how he looked. Her hands smoothed down the front of the polo, making his nipples tighten hard. He watched in the mirror as she …
“Fucking hell.” Peter woke with a groan, shaking his head to clear the fog away. There was a terrible throb at his temple that made him dizzy when he opened his eyes so he lay still until the worst of it passed. “Hello.” A voice, like gravel sliding along itself, …
