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Bath Date
The water was warm around Sasha’s body. She sighed, inhaling the rose scented steam escaping from the bubbles. She listened for the crunch of tyres on gravel, a key turned in a lock, familiar footsteps across the floorboards. He was late… or perhaps she was early. She shrugged. She couldn’t remember exactly whether she’d said 7 or 7:30, but once the tub was full of bubbles she hadn’t wanted to waste them, waiting only long enough to pour two glasses of bubbles of the alcoholic variety before removing her clothes and sliding into the luxuriating warmth.
By Heather Kinnane6 years ago in Filthy
The Two
They had been circling the room opposite each other, briefly caught up in conversations with acquaintances they knew through friends of friends. The night ended quickly when one of the gala's patrons had imbibed just enough of his favorite bourbon and ended up wearing the punch bowl. Luckily he had laughed it off and headed for the door, followed closely by a few others which instigated a mass migration toward the door and their cars. The two individuals that never stood in one spot for long were the only two left, both standing on the stone steps just outside the front door of the museum. With a glance and a nod they retreated into the museum, locking the doors behind them.
By J Strange6 years ago in Filthy
I hate you. I love you
www.laviniadasani.com This short story is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to names, characters, actual persons, living or dead, places, locales or incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or are purely used fictitiously. To the extent that the covers and pictures go, models and free pictures websites were used.
By Lady Lavinia Dasani6 years ago in Filthy
Lady Contessa & Mistress Fin Chapter 1
Prostitution. The oldest profession in the book. Over time, the name, description, and acceptance has changed. It was called hooking. It was called hoeing, tricking, and whoring. I, low key, prefer the term, ethical hoe.
By Merlin Mystique6 years ago in Filthy
What Have I Done
Mark has been in love with me for years, I know. I see it in his eyes and feel it in the way he cares for me… which is too much, sometimes.
By Loren Teese6 years ago in Filthy
My Fantasy Fulfilled!
"I swear to everything that I love that when this happened to me, I wanted to tell the world and the only way I thought of getting that done was to tell Kai all about it so here I go. I hope you love all of the details as much as I loved experiencing it!
By Kai Storm6 years ago in Filthy
His Savior, Her Sin Part 2
Chapter 2 Aadya's POV "Aadya, get up!" A voice bellowed with anger. My eyes shot open, and to my horror, my uncle stood over me, his face beat red in anger.
By Gabriella White6 years ago in Filthy
His Savior, Her Sin Part 1
Chapter 1 Ten years ago... It was a cool, calm night in the middle of October. The leaves were falling from the trees that surrounded the small town of Mythrest. My father and I had just gotten home from the workshop along with my uncle Axis, who was my mother’s brother. We had just sat down for dinner. My mother sat across from me as she filled my plate with food. I had just opened my mouth to take a bite when the four of us heard a woman scream.
By Gabriella White6 years ago in Filthy
I Hate You! I Hate How I Loved It!
He lives across the street. He's Just a guy. Not particularly good looking or noteworthy in any way. Except how he looks at me. I hate going to the garden in the front yard. Within minutes he seems to come out to watch me. Women constantly stream in and out of his place since he arrived.
By Bella Cooper6 years ago in Filthy
He Touches Her
She needs to be touched. That is why she went to him. He needs to touch. That is why he is there. That is why he has chosen this work.
By Hedone6 years ago in Filthy
Experimented Girl
I looked away and nodded as I hugged my arms again. He brought my face into his hands so gently I couldn’t help but lock my eyes with his. “I am so sorry that happened to you. He didn’t…He better of not.” I shook my head no. “Susan stopped him, he said next time if I resist, he wouldn’t stop. Told me I am to have their kids by him or even…by Susan’s assistant.”
By MagicalSoul6 years ago in Filthy
My Best Friend’s Brother
“Of course David’s going to be there, it’s his house,” Andrea said as they lugged their suitcases through the airport. “You said we were staying with family. I thought David moved to New York.” Nikki’s heartbeat thumped in her ears at the thought of seeing Andrea’s older brother.
By Kate Briggs6 years ago in Filthy