Victoria Lee
Bio
I’m a Florida girl who loves to cuddle with animals, eat pizza and try to figure out where life is going.
Stories (4/0)
Unsolved Mysteries of My Life
The summer before I left for NYC to start college, I was heartbroken from my break up with my very first love and stumbled upon a guy I thought would be “safe.” By "stumbled," I actually mean we met at a sub shop and by “safe,” I actually mean devious villain (a fact I did not know at the time). This so-called Safe Guy was kind of nerdy; tall and thin and a bit lanky. He spoke in complete sentences, lived with his grandmother and sister, and drove a nice, safe, Honda Accord. He was never going to rock my world like David had, or hurt me or break my heart; I was sure of it. So I figured I may as well have some fun dating a Safe Guy until it was time to head up north and begin my new life. This mistake—oh, and it was a mistake—almost cost me my life. Literally.
By Victoria Lee6 years ago in Humans
Sideways
“Come by my apartment after work. Just so we can talk privately,” I read the email and immediately knew that Andrew didn’t want to just “talk privately.” Since our intense break room make-out session, we had been dancing around sex. I want it. Damn, do I want it. I want it in the bathroom, I want it in the backseat of my car, I want it on my desk; I just want him to fuck me sideways. He wants it too. But something keeps me dancing around it.
By Victoria Lee6 years ago in Filthy
Thank You Kindly
It wasn’t what I expected it to be. When I arrived at the office after a 2 week leave of absence, I felt relieved that someone else had to deal with the daily grind for a while and that I didn’t know what had gone on over the past 2 weeks. I was on autopilot walking down the aisles being introduced to the new staff members who had been hired during my time away. Autopilot quickly shut off when I ended up at his desk, staring into his deep brown eyes.
By Victoria Lee6 years ago in Filthy
