I'm Stella, 21, shy, slim, with long blonde hair. I'm studying to become a teacher in my third year at university. My boyfriend Ethan and I rent a small house together, and this is our first Christmas Eve as a couple. We invited my two best friends – Laura and Emily – along with their boyfriends. To make the night more fun for the guys, I chose the theme “Naughty Snowflakes and Fairies.” I wore a light blue short dress wi...

Tommy drove downtown—the studio was a large modern building, with a glass facade reflecting the afternoon sun, and a sign at the entrance, “Professional Studio LA”. “This is it,” he said. I stepped out, heart pounding. “Stella, I wish you luck, don’t be nervous, you’ll manage like always,” he added encouragingly and drove off. I stood in front of the building, looked at it, and felt my knees tremble a little. I had always...

I woke up in my bed, my body heavy and my breathing uneven. I had slept only a couple of hours. My blonde hair was tangled and stuck to my neck, damp from restless night sweats. The light blanket lay crumpled around my naked body. My heart beat faster than I wanted to admit, and my skin felt hot. The arousal that had gripped me last night—when I heard and saw Laura and Marcus behind the curtain—hadn’t faded. My thoughts w...