Tag Archives: Confused Minds

Who’s down there?

It was 3:03 in the morning and there was someone in bed with him. He felt the sheets move over his body. The soft hand touch his neck. The sweet breath tickle his ear. He felt his desire stir and … Continue reading

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The Red Stilts

The red stilettos were perfect. A perfect distraction in a stuffy boardroom meeting or for an evening out with that cute Australian boy next door. If he agreed, that is. Sadly though, the shoes went straight from the store to … Continue reading

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