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Time: 9:45 p.m. Modern Fiction, Location: Best Friend Mason's house. Tonight is like any other night for me and Mason. We sat on the couch watching movies. I have tried to ask Mason for years now why he continues to call me princes instead of my name since we are just friends. We have known each other since college. He still refuses to tell me. Quiet frankly, I still do not know much about him, with reason seems to disapprove of talking about himself much. Though there are times when he holds me in his arms for a prolonged embrace, it is not just for friendship reasons. His attitude towards me has changed a bit too. Gone is his carefree and friendly character that I know and love, swapped with an almost possessive and protective side. I supposed I had never noticed before. It's not that Mason is an unattractive man. Generally, he is my ideal dream human being. Recently, I have felt he is way above my level with the dating factor.
JadedPleasuresPublished 2 days ago in FilthySeries Accentuating Curves & Assassination Hips
"Prepare to be swept away by tantalizing poetry and storytelling that ignites your desires and leaves you craving for more. This book
Denelsia WalkerPublished 4 days ago in FilthySeries Accentuating Curves & Assassination Hips
"What the World Needs Now is More Cosmis Orgams!" Quote by Reverand Valerie Love "Prepare to be swept away by tantalizing poetry and storytelling
Denelsia WalkerPublished 4 days ago in FilthyAccentuating Curves & Assassination Hips: Truth or Dare-Series One of Book One
"Prepare to be swept away by tantalizing poetry and storytelling that ignites your desires and leaves you craving more. This book
Denelsia WalkerPublished 4 days ago in FilthyDirty Diary Entries
Time: 7:45 p.m. Modern Fiction, Location: L.A nightclub The music surrounded me, my body swayed to and fro to the beat of the music that blasted hard through the speakers surrounding the dance floor and DJ stage. My life had been so unfulfilling in recent years, I have a great husband and a substantial foundation for our relationship. We have our fights and can still make up before going to bed. But, for some damned reason I felt empty still, like there was something still missing in my life. Maybe it was the excitement of dating and the thrill of flirting, the wonderful thrill of the primal play exchange between the prey and the hunter. Maybe I have become to bored with my life and I figured this was the best way to do so.
JadedPleasuresPublished 6 days ago in FilthyDirty Diary Entries
Time: 9:45 p.m., Modern fantasy Fiction, Location: Outside of home. My headphones rest upon the top of my head as music blares through the small speakers that cover my ears, lost in the sounds of the music that plays. My reality becoming to much even for me to bare. But, within the realms of imagination that is where I rule.
JadedPleasuresPublished 7 days ago in FilthyTHE SINGLE MOTHER 👑
EPISODE 1 My name is Edima from Akwa Ibom state in the southern part of Nigeria. I'm the high school girl that's always tipped by friends, neighbors even teachers to be the most beautiful girl in the world...
Albin TawoPublished 8 days ago in FilthyTHE SINGLE MOTHER 👑
THE SINGLE MOTHER 👑 EPISODE 2 After my sister's husband had won the argument to becoming home to eat his lunch, I didn't know that he argued just to come home and have s£x with me...
Albin TawoPublished 8 days ago in FilthyDevoured: Pt 2
I His touch set her skin ablaze! His hands--running along her thighs, coming to rest on her hips. Their bodies pressed even closer. Hers, soft, slender, and burning with an unconquerable yearning. His chiseled, glistening and radiating a hunger that only further stoked her passion. His lips found their way along her neck while his hand brushed against the nipple of her left breast. She moaned with anxious anticipation. Her fingers entangle themselves within the thick black confines of his hair. Those same lips continued their amorous pilgrimage, stopping only to praise her collarbone before coming to worship her ample, tan breasts.
T.D. ChroniclerPublished 11 days ago in FilthyShared with my Best Friend and her Girl: Part II
II Allison shut the door with a huff. She wore the city’s black PD polo, a pair of 511 Tactical tan cargo pants, and, surprisingly, low-cut black skater sneakers. The look on her face was so unreadable. Her smile had not reached her eyes which bore through me with little remorse. I was like a deer in headlights. I had heard what she said, how we ‘started without her’, but it didn’t seem to register in my mind. Erica for her part, showed not the slightest ounce of regret. The radiant nymph simply sasheed over to her partner wrapping her delicate fingers behind Allison’s neck before the two’s lips locked in a passion that was so erotic to watch, my erection had found its spark again.
T.D. ChroniclerPublished 14 days ago in FilthyHostage
"Now, in a few minutes, I'm going to ask you some questions," I said, circling the chair. "If you don't give me the answers I want, I will punish you. Those punishments will increase in severity with each wrong answer you give."
Viola BlackPublished 20 days ago in FilthySorry, Honey, I Boned Our Daughter's Latina Friend (18+)
Jack sat alone at his usual booth in the small town diner, taking in the familiar surroundings that once held so much nostalgia for him. Years ago, he would come here after school, sharing laughter and stories with friends, including his daughter, Sarah, and her best friend, Lupita. As he finished his coffee, the door swung open, allowing sunlight to spill onto the worn wooden floorboards. The sweet smell of cinnamon rolls mingled with the sound of chatter from the kitchen, reminding Jack of days past.
Ted's TalesPublished 21 days ago in Filthy