//In the previous episode: Oraine, our gorgeous misanthrope, falls for a boy as lithe and beautiful as a pixie, and manages to get his name and phone number.// "O-Oraine?" I'd recognize that voice anywhere, even if I didn't have his number stored under 'Pixie'. Trying to keep my voice even, I respond, "Hi Min-Jun." All I can do is wait now. I'm pretty su...
There's a reason I hit the gym at night. I hate people. The polite greetings, the small talk, the grunts of jocks doing pull-ups, women and men chattering in their headsets. They give me a headache. Worse, they make me feel abnormal for not participating. You'd think spending my days alone in my home office, cut off from human interaction, would be enough t...
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Chapter 52: No Compromise Adam squirms and thrash horribly as every cell of his body screams in pain. His muscles flex involuntarily as they feel a surge of invasive energy race throughout his body, and spike in the deepest reaches of each limb. His eyes clench as his jaws dig into the rubber block in his mouth, while his body thrashes in his tight constra...
Dear Readers, I love living vicariously through my characters and Brad is one who has significant resonance with me. I hope you all enjoy reading this. Feedback is always appreciated! ~M * * * * * Brad My name is Brad and I'm huge. I'm talking 6'4 and 245lbs of muscle. To top it off, I'm a bear and I'm only 20. Imagine a bull in the china shop, that's m...
Seeing Ryan holding handcuffs made Zach's brain buzz and his heart race. "Thanks, but you can keep them." He glanced back up at the T.V. screen, feigning interest in the warm front that was moving across the country. Ryan hung the toy on the handlebar of Zach's exercise bike and stood beside him. "Are you okay?" "No." He dried his sweaty palms on his pant...
They never played the weight bench game again. Winter 2003 Ryan's girlfriend, Trisha, inspected the three-foot wooden cube that Zach had just finished painting black. "I think it's going to need another coat." Zach poured more paint into his tray and gritted his teeth. "Yes, we've already established that it takes three coats to cover." He usually manage...
Quick thanks to Domi for looking this over and thanks to Tat for reading as usual. Sorry about the spaced out postings, but life has been extremely busy as of late, and I haven't had as much time to devote to writing as I would like. In between postings, check out my blog for another story I've been working on. The link can be found on my profile. Thanks~...
Chapter Three December Holy Shit!!!!! ** Jarred Holy Shit!!!!! The sexy, cute, artist, twink thing was in front of my door.............. And I'm in a towel.....oh shit! December, the infamously called cute December, was blushing copiously. I wonder if he got light headed with all of that blood going into his cheeks. A look, which could only be described...
(Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. This is my own fictional story and my characters and my places are mine and my own. Also I thank Tia my new editor she is amazing!! And my amazing best friend Alex six fo...