The Letters You Will Never Read
I've written enough lettersTo write a whole book.Tear stained pages,Filled with what ifs, Filled with stories. But what's the point If you're not here to read them?…
Steamy Short Stories
"He grabbed my hips, pulling me closer. I moaned slightly and he growled in response. Gripping my legs, Connor picked me up and led me away from the circle. We didn't make it very far, because soon I was up against a cold wooden wall and Connor's hands were all over me.Now, I know I was high and maybe it was heightening my instincts, but he was making me burst into flames, I swear. He kissed down my neck and sucked hard, nibbling slightly on my collar bone. His hands were under my shirt, running all over my belly and lower back. Every now and then, Connor would grip my waist and push me harder against the wall." - Excerpt from "He's Just A Friend" (Rest of story is inside) MATURE 18+…