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Chapter 2: New York, New Love
As Morven stepped off the plane at JFK Airport, she felt a rush of excitement and anticipation. She had always dreamed of visiting New York City, and now that she was finally here, she couldn't wait to explore all that the city had to offer. She made her way through customs and baggage claim, her eyes scanning the crowded airport for a glimpse of the city that lay beyond.
By Omasanjuwa Ogharandukunabout a year ago in Filthy
The Truths We Hold . Content Warning.
The next morning, I awoke feeling energized. I haven’t slept a full eight in, I don’t know, since middle school? You get no sleep in college, and since I started this job as an autopsy tech, we’re always swamped with work and bodies. I swear that people find ridiculous new and inventive ways to kill themselves every day. Sure, murders, car accidents, and overdoses add to the list, but the number of Darwin Awards I could pass out would be ridiculous.
By Aaron Thompsonabout a year ago in Filthy
A Slice of Heartbreak: My Valentine's Day Story
Ah, high school—a chaotic mix of awkward first dates, fashion disasters, and cringe-worthy moments that refuse to be forgotten. But amidst all the teenage drama, nothing could have prepared me for the unforgettable saga of the guy who believed his bare hands were as heatproof as oven mitts. Brace yourself for a tale of reckless confidence, painful regrets, and a pizza that never stood a chance.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Filthy
You're late. . Content Warning.
I sighed deeply as I approached the door. I glanced down at my phone before reaching for the handle. 2:39. Damnit. First day of class, and I'm already almost 10 minutes late. Hopefully I can sneak in the back without the professor noticing. I unlocked my phone to take one last peek at my schedule. "Professor Cameron." Didn't seem like the name of a hard-ass if they did happen to notice me slipping into the last row. Shouldn't be too much trouble.
By Alex Manegardenabout a year ago in Filthy
Behind Closed Doors. Content Warning.
What a great start to the day. I thought as I set down another box. I’ve only been awake for an hour, and already, I’ve been set up to babysit, dog-sit, and have moved two car loads of furniture. I wasn’t in a great mood, and figured nothing would be able to make this day better.
By Alex Manegardenabout a year ago in Filthy
The Truths We Hold. Content Warning.
I never gave much thought to phone sex before. Maybe the biggest reason was because my imagination has this crazy habit of jettisoning off to random topics at the most inopportune times. I couldn’t focus enough. At least that’s what I assumed would happen. But, here I was, laying on my bed, stroking myself slowly as my former Anatomy and Physiology professor showed me her naked, sexy body, over video chat.
By Aaron Thompsonabout a year ago in Filthy
The Good Wife Part Three: As Good as Can Be
“That was a great dinner,” Rick said as he rubbed his stomach. A sure sign that he loved my cooking. “After what you have done for me,” I smiled as I fell onto the couch beside him. “I had to do something for you.”
By Alexander Martinabout a year ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun 8. Content Warning.
David smiled and kept kissing her. He played with her tongue loving it when they did this. She reaches up and cups his cheeks as a way of holding on to you. Soon enough, she breaks the kiss before she manages to nibble on his lower lip.
By Forest Greenabout a year ago in Filthy
Total Control: Deeper In
Mr. Thomas slipped his hand into mine. I had never been past these outer rooms. The foyer and living room. He pulled me deeper in. Past the living room up a grand staircase. My hands flicked over the bulbous wooden rails as we moved past them too fast to explore the dark curves.
By Asrai Devinabout a year ago in Filthy
