Finally, I had to admit that for the first time since Steph died, I was seriously attracted to a woman. It was almost a relief. I wasn’t happy about it, but logically, I knew it was just a biological urge and I shouldn’t be too hard on myself, especially since her presence here was temporary. And ... READ the POST

He looked at me like he wanted to tear me apart. But he spoke calmly. “Come closer.” I hesitated, then sauntered toward him. I had no idea what we were doing—he was so fucking unpredictable, it drove me nuts—but I was game for where this seemed to be heading. He didn’t need to know that, ... READ the POST

I watched her rush up the stairs to get her things, and as soon as she was out of sight, I adjusted myself in my pants. My dick had jumped to life the second she said yeah, I do, as if the question had been you want to get naked and fuck? rather than something much less suggestive. Not that I didn’t ... READ the POST

On the ride to Miles’s, I texted him. Hey are you home? The reply came immediately. Yes. Writing tonight. What’s up? Yay! I’m coming over!!! Should I put on the gimp suit? I snorted. That’s funny you’re funny I like you. WTF are you drunk? Cackling with glee, I tossed my phone back in my ... READ the POST