This story is a continuation of My Bottom, and takes place several months later. The first story was from the perspective of Vicky, the top. This story is Kimmy's perspective. * * * The party is winding down, at last. The port was opened a while ago, and some of the guests are getting ready to leave. Another half-hour at most, and I'll have Mummy all to my...
Being top of the class isn't all it's cracked up to be. I mean, I'm vain, so I sort of needed to be. Plus the fact that I need scholarships. Anyways, with my intelligence level, being so high, it is often difficult to find someone of equal, or at least almost equal, intelligence. As the saying goes, geniuses live a solitary life. Or something like that. Al...
Author's Note: This is a follow up I decided to write after publishing, "After Curtain Call", featuring the same characters. You don't have to read that one to understand the plot of this one but feel free for a bit of background! I just ended up falling in love with Clara and Louis and decided to expand upon their world and their story. I sincerely hope yo...
Extracts from Sarah's diary Monday 13th September: I have been back in school for a week now. Year 13 is when it gets serious, university applications and then the A-levels; I am studying French, Russian, Latin and History. I have returned to school determined to do very well. This has not gone down well with some of my friends, but my teacher's are most im...
Hello again! I'm Kenzi Kittle, and I'm not at all ashamed to admit that I'm a young woman with an actual 'lesbian sugar mama' who takes care of me and pays my bills! My Sugar Mama's name is Mrs. Dallas Morgenstern, and she's an older lady (in her mid-fifties) from my hometown of Latrelle, Pennsylvania. Thanks to her, I got a scholarship to attend State Unive...
Author's Note: Thank you so much for everyone's patience and encouraging words. It has really helped me to keep writing so I can bring you more of these two! This is the second chapter to this story, I highly suggest reading the first so some parts can make more sense. I do also have a third chapter planned but I hope you enjoy this until then. Please feel...
PROLOGUE: Nicole had been living at the Saint Agatha's Orphanage in Cottonwood, Rhode Island, for just over a year now; her 18th birthday a few days away. She'd come to stay at the orphanage when her parents had both perished in horrific train accident while traveling from Rhode Island to New York for an Easter celebration; she was nearly 17 at the time and...
Chapter Two: First Date Hey A, I'm running late. Feel free to order. Sorry sorry sorry. - S It's no problem. Thanks for letting me know. My lateness was entirely self-inflicted. I'd been nervous all day, trying to work out how to navigate the minefield in which I now found myself, and so I'd been procrastinating until at last my fear of lateness overcame...
Hi! :) This is the first story I publish here, after being an avid, anonymous reader! Hope you like it! Don't read this if you're under 18. All characters in this story are over 18. Feel free to comment, like, rate and favorite. :) ***** As I sat on the front row of the small lecture room, I prepare myself for a (rather long) lecture on thermodynamics....
Chapter 1: Runaway Krista Radziwicz looked up the darkening sky and bit her lower lip. Her windshield wipers were shot and any serious rain made her car completely unusable. She was driving the speed limit in her hand-me-down Chevy Cavalier and decided to put the pedal to the metal. She was only five miles from her destination: school. Krista was nearing th...