“SQS” read the message on Lana’s phone. The blonde looked up at Sandra Kong with a smile. The techno music at the club was too loud for conversation so the women texted each other instead. “What does that stand for?” typed Lana. “Size queens share,” replied Sandra an instant later. Lana’s phone vibrated again.  A photograph lit up the LCD screen. The man possessed a truly awesome appearance. Nature blessed him with a luxu...

Nicole stood at the window, mesmerized by the figure in the pool. The swimmer knifed through the water at astonishing speed. His long muscular arms fanned out in a butterfly stroke as he finished his fiftieth lap. In one fluid motion, Lance cruised to the edge and hauled himself out of the pool, his trapezius rippling with power as he bounded up to his feet. She found herself walking downstairs and out into the backyard....

“So how does it feel to be married?” asked Amy. Nicole didn’t answer right away. Fortunately, she was speaking to Amy on the phone so her girlfriend didn’t see her disgusted expression. “It’s great,” she lied, trying to muster a modicum of enthusiasm. “You know, stable. The house is just beautiful.” Nicole liked the McMansion just fine. The problem was the husband that lived inside of it. She wasn’t going to lie… at least...

Lance had a small gym at home but he preferred using the weight room at school. The facility had much nicer equipment. Though he saved most of his energy for game days, the star athlete always pushed himself hard. After two sets of twenty pull-ups in a row, he favored a 300-lb bench press. Accordingly, the miraculous mesomorph was gaining muscle at an exceptional rate and dominated the gridiron as the starting quarterback...