I push lower this time, getting my chest as close to the ground as possible, and my spine creaks. With the amount of running I'm doing lately, I have no choice but to take stretching more seriously. Across the walkway, an old lady, my upstairs neighbor, I think, gives me a sympathetic smile as she lugs a grocery bag into the building. She's probably used to the sight by now: Roman Miller, sweating the anxiety through his...

“Back in a sec,” Maddie chirps, right before bolting from the terminal check-in line and disappearing in the crowd, blonde ponytail wagging behind her. Paige snorts. “She needs to get her prostate checked out.” I look down at my little sister. She smiles at me, happy to let me carry her bags. It’s a lot of stuff, even if she ended up staying two weeks at my place. Maddie and I took turns showing her around the city whenev...

“Hurry up,” Tasha scolds me. She’s the one who told me to ‘slut it up.’ I’d love to see her try to haul ass in four-inch heels without snapping an ankle. She picked flats, of course. The hypocrite. “It’s my birthday, you don’t get to talk to me like that,” I whine. It’s not very effective. She doesn’t slow down. A gust of wind passes right through my coat, and I hunch lower, cursing my little black dress for doing absolut...

I wake up cold, on my side. My hand fumbles forward, seeking Roman’s reliably warm chest. Instead, I smack into a freezing concrete wall. Kill me. I’m alone in my stupid-narrow dorm bed. I groan and shove my face under the pillow. “Tash’, turn off your fucking alarm.” But the blaring doesn’t stop. And right as I think my day can’t start any worse, Tasha, my roommate, yanks the covers clean off my back. “Put some clothes o...

B-wing bathroom. 5 minutes. Jack’s text came in as our professor began lecturing on the basics of synapses and neurotransmitters. A warm shiver rippled through my body as I glanced a few rows to the right, catching him staring intently at me already as if he was waiting for me to see that text. Of course, that was exactly what he’d been doing. One cocky grin from his mouth and a flash of the teeth I loved feeling against...

Bob's life hadn't turned out like he had expected. He and his wife, Emily, were heavily involved with their church, with him leading the young adult group and she working in the nursery. They had been happily married for ten years, or so he thought. A year and a half ago, she announced that she was unhappy and was leaving him for a man she'd been chatting with online. He wanted to try to work it out. It was heartbreaking...

I took a slow, deep breath, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance of Jenny’s skin. It reminded of the pretty yellow flowers that bloomed in the meadow, with a little hint of something musky. It drilled into my brain, quickening my pulse and pushing blood to my now-hardening cock. My hand wandered, gently touching her smooth, pale skin. The soft firmness of her breasts enthralled me, the hardness of her nipples surprised me,...

The Snack Shack was busy, bustling with tourists and neighborhood teens. I slowly slurped my milkshake, trying to pull the last dregs from the cup, when I felt hands on my shoulders. Before I could turn my head to see who it was, Jenny's face appeared, her pouty lips pushed out in a pucker. They wet my cheek. "I've been looking for you," she stated. I turned around to face her, leaning my back against the table. She stood...

The priest, a withered man from Martinique whose voice still carries better than the old chapel’s speakers, finally tells us to sit down for the last time. All around us, the small parish slumps with relief. Nearly two hours of Christmas mass has worn them down. I look over at the four Millers, sitting in a well-behaved row. Predictably, my eyes land on Roman’s broad shoulders. He’s not doing anything special. Just breath...

The ladder nailed to the tree was still solid, each rung supporting my weight easily as I climbed to the top. "Surprise!" Jenny shouted, peeking her pretty face out the doorway. I gasped with a start, then laughed. "Holy shit, you scared me", I admitted. "I didn't think you were here already." She grinned and giggled, moving away from the doorway to sit back and let me climb in. The inside of the tree house was cramped an...

He had the door to his truck pushed open for me, jeans pulled open, ready with his cock rock hard and bobbing. His hand clasped around mine as he yanked me up and onto his lap. I leaned over and grabbed the door handle, slamming it shut as he ripped the front of my dress down to suck on my tits. I groaned a laugh as I shrugged out of my jacket. “Inside me. Now.” Classes would start soon. If we wanted to beat the prying ey...

The small changing room smells like incense and freshly laundered towels. I take the robe from the hook and slide into it, luxuriating in the soft, cloud-like fabric against my skin. A satisfying tug cinches the belt around my waist. Jules meets me in the hallway with a caring smile, her black hair spilling neatly over her shoulders. She’s tall and elegant despite wearing the same cozy gown as I and a discreet beach bag....