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Morning Chat Time
I rolled over and smacked the alarm clock for the second time, willing it to please give me just ten more minutes. It’s going to be a hell of a day, and I do not want to go to work. Satisfied that the alarm would obey me, I snuggled back under the covers.
Minerva McAlisterPublished 6 years ago in FilthyDescent into Darkness Chapter Four
Aerion, Aesteria 1871 Rayvn looked away from them, turning her heated gaze out the window of the carriage. The night seemed to stretch on before them, beckoning her with endless possibilities. Not only could she hear the constant clip-clop of the horses' hooves but she could distinctly pick out each beasts' individual heartbeat as well as the heartbeat of the driver. The sound of the man's blood, rushing through his veins made her all the more thirsty, her throat tightened and her gums began to ache as if she were teething for the first time. The rest of their party chatted idly, as of nothing had happened.
Carolynn ReynoldsPublished 6 years ago in FilthyTeachers Teach
Ann was a good girl. But sometimes, even the good girls themselves don’t know that they could have the bad in them. It was the first day of her business finance module in her sophomore year. As she watched her new young professor enter the tutorial class and walked onto the podium, her eyes already lit up. “Hi, good to see everyone. You can call me Jake." That was all it took to make her face go burning hot.
Sofia: Part 3
Eddie Colon, the chief of police on the island, exited the interrogation room and Sofia braced herself for his infamous disapproving glare. He'd be smart to be nice to her. Considering the only reason he even had a job here was all her doing. He had an excellent arrest record in New York, which had housed most of the people on the island until the roads and the tarmac, and the houses were rebuilt. He made sure everyone had been accounted for and the ones who weren't he offered fundraisers to help with funeral costs. Eddie Colon was a patriot to the island, just like she was, despite them being on the opposite sides of the law.
Sharlene AlbaPublished 6 years ago in FilthyNo Filter: Part Two
DAY TWO Early In the morning, Sam realized that Lloyd was not on the ship, he was on the field, analyzing the rocks, vegetation and the air. He joined him after few minutes. They both sat in silence, no conversation almost the whole day. In the evening they sat at the table sharing a bottle of whisky and a pack of smokes.
Denis FlaviusPublished 6 years ago in FilthyThe First Sigh
A week. She hadn't spoken to him in a week. Work had distracted him from her wrath at first. Now, he only missed her company. Even if it meant standing in the line of fire, he would happily take any hit if it would just get her to look at him.
Sharlene AlbaPublished 6 years ago in FilthyThe Marks She Left
He'd broken her heart one too many times, yet here he was, at her wedding, not able to tear his gaze away from her as she took her groom's hand and they began their ceremony.
Sharlene AlbaPublished 6 years ago in FilthySofia: Part 1
"Are you here to kill me, Sofia?" he asked, with his smug grin in tact and a gun aimed at her face. While the idea had crossed her mind, she couldn't afford to start a war on someone else's territory. Not yet at least. She needed to get her people back on their feet as soon as possible if she expected them to fight back against the impending enemies coming to claim their island. She warned them her coming back home wasn't a good idea. It would cause them to be an unnecessary target against their Caribbean neighbors, Haiti, Dominican Republic and the Virgin Islands. Sofia hadn't exactly left the best of impressions between their gang leaders before she got herself locked up for five years.
Sharlene AlbaPublished 6 years ago in FilthyEngineering Body Heat
It was the first day of my Freshman class in Introduction to Aeronautical Engineering 101 and I was truly anxious for the rigors of what may lay ahead academically that semester. I, along with the other incoming students, filed in to the empty desks in the multi-level room. We waited for the professor to show up to commence with Syllabus discussion and of what would be expected of us as the semester wore on.
Velia SandersPublished 6 years ago in FilthyShe, Beautifully, Tore My Tenderness
8:02 I finally reached my place. The front seatt was empty. “Where is sh…” I could not finish my thought and her appearance made me smile unconsciously. To me, she seems so beautiful, so ostentatious, so different from ordinary girls. I cannot understand why no one is as disturbed as I am by the clicking of her heels on the floor. Her skin is as pure as a wedding dress. I cannot understand why no one else’s heart is intimidated by her mysterious veils. I cannot miss a single movement, a gesture, laughter, without my blood starting to sing. Yet I cannot dare to blow a word towards her because I am scared. I am scared that once I approach her, I will break the spell. She sits down right in front of me. Her perfume always tickles my senses, rebooting my brain, making me fall in love every single day.
Denis FlaviusPublished 6 years ago in FilthyLove Shadows: Part 9
A warm and soft touch pulled Lena away from her deep slumber. Her vision was out of focus, but her body was on high alert as her visitor began to caress the tender flesh between her thighs. She grew wet instantly, allowing herself to indulge in the dream her subconscious surrounded her with. The lights were still off and the blinds covered a good portion of light, but her internal clock told her it was already morning in the real world. Still, she swam in the darkness of her room and felt her body come alive as Quinn's hands continued their quest.
Sharlene AlbaPublished 6 years ago in FilthyA Very Personal Trainer
David sat in the library waiting for his new gym partner – he’d placed an ad on his college notice board and luckily some poor soul had agreed to be his personal trainer.
Lexi LlovesPublished 6 years ago in Filthy