Vivian Heart
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Stories (28/0)
Tiffany's Playhouse
CHAPTER ONE My skirt twirled in the breeze while the lace underneath rubbed my skin, creating soft electricity that ran through my body as I swayed back and forth, mindlessly listening to the music being played by an old man sitting on a public bench near the pier. His old guitar hung low as he sat hunched over picking the cords. Enjoying the night air that cooled the hot sands of the beach, I stood watching the other tourists mill aimlessly around, enjoying the same atmosphere that I was.
By Vivian Heart5 years ago in Filthy
Premarital Sexcapades
July in Georgia is always a hot and sticky time of year. Guests fanned magazines in one hand in an attempt to create an artificial breeze. Swinging their other hand in the air trying to deter the gnats that swarmed around their head. The wedding was scheduled to start twenty minutes ago. Jitters hit the bride and her bridesmaids were doing everything they could to get her to the altar. In the meantime, people were wilting in their seats.
By Vivian Heart5 years ago in Filthy
Elevator Music
Pushing number four, I stood waiting as the elevator doors closed in front of me. Standing alone I softly hummed an old familiar song, stopping only when the elevator stopped to pick up another passenger. Smiling politely as the gentleman stepped inside, I felt myself blush when I noticed his big dark eyes roam over my body, taking every curve in. I wondered what he was thinking if he liked what he saw. Smiling more to myself, I didn’t realize he took the smile as my encouraging him.
By Vivian Heart5 years ago in Filthy
Diaries of a Call Girl
Excitement shot through me, he was back in town. Unprofessional, maybe but I have become too emotionally close with Jason. He is so nice, handsome, and he makes me feel a way no other guy has made me feel, John or not. Admittedly. I have had the opportunity to try out all types of men. This one is special, we will leave it at that.
By Vivian Heart5 years ago in Filthy
Diaries of a Call Girl (Part 2)
My heart leaped into my throat. Initially, I was unnerved, creeped out. I didn’t like looking at his eyes behind the leather mask that he wore. He walked closer to me, I could hear his breath quicken. I laid there seriously debating whether or not I could get to the door fast enough. Never mind the fact that I was naked.
By Vivian Heart5 years ago in Filthy