My name is Mitchell Lee. A young man of Chinese descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I am told that I am considered an anomaly. In the Confederation of Canada, I'm that rare Canadian-born Asian guy who wasn't bred to kowtow to anybody. I hold a bachelor's degree in business administration from Carleton University and I'm currently in th...
The water, crisp, the scent of the lake stirring in the wind. Waiting for that special some one, the sun high in the sky clouds rolling in. It was supposed to be like any other day. A day by the waters edge, love growing stronger. A simple kiss to put ones emotions aflutter. A silent greeting, a hug hello, skin on skin. The embrace of lovers. Sitting down b...
Six days have passed since he explained what a submissive is and what his expectations would be of one. He's given her a week to think about it. And in the spirit of fairness, he's made it clear she will remain in his house despite her answer. But he wants her, no, needs her to say yes. It will be so much more fulfilling if he knows she wants to be there....
It's not often these days that I have time to myself. Time to just think and remember how we got to this place. Last night was the first time in many months I've been able to just be alone with those thoughts. And today I'm overwhelmed. I've been saving our conversations for a very long time. I don't know why. It's not as though someone will write our love...
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For my sleeping lover: Good morning, my love. When you wake and find this letter, my side of the bed will be cool to the touch. There will still be a dent on the pillow were this letter lays from where I have lain in bed at the early hours of the morning staring at your sleeping face and enjoying the feel of my thigh over yours. The mornings when I w...
After hearing I may have had sleep sex with Ryan, my instincts kicked in and although the night before was awful; I kissed him. Lying there next to him, my lips glided over his as our bodies crashed into each other. He rubbed his manhood against the curve of my slit while resting his head on my shoulders, kissing the back of my neck. The kiss was almost a b...
The pungent stench of shit wafted through the cold stone cell, where Jax had been trapped for several months. The smell was unfortunately all too familiar to him. Every morning, the same farmer came and dumped a pile of horse manure just a few metres away from the barred 'window' that lit the room he lived in. The room itself was dreadful. The floor stained...
Rain was pouring down over the small town of Swamp-Point. It was very dark, the moonlight was hidden by thick clouds. The few street lamps still in functioning states were not giving much light. A man was running down the deserted street. He wasn't running toward somewhere but away from something. He was clearly afraid of something and couldn't see where he...
My father and grandfather had joined us in my office as we talked with his Beta. Jessi was being examined in the Pack Clinic along with her guards and my Grandmother. I could feel my father's frustration and anxiousness. "Dad, you're not going to do much more here. You and Grandpa need to go home and be with your mates. Things here are going to progress just...