An Almost Like a Song Story Part of the "Almost Like a Song" series. Mickey's sister relates her ordeal of starting a new life with the help of Dave's family.
People keep asking me what I'm doing these days and such. So much has changed in my life in the past few months it's hard to even know where to begin but hopefully this will help out. It was time for a change, that was for sure, and what better way than to spend an evening out with my cousin Kristen?
A week earlier I proved that I would do anything for my dad. In order to convince my horrible uncle to allow my dad have Tammy again, it meant I had to let him have his way with me. As much as my dad appreciated being able to have sex again with his cute niece, he felt guilty about what I had to do to make it happen. Well, if this is how he makes up to me, maybe I need to make him feel guilty more often!
This is a modern fairy tale between two college virgins. She liked literature but was pushed into studying Computer Science by her dad. I was a computer maniac who didn't even know how to flirt. This story adapts a very slow build. / (Reviews)
Halloween 2024
Winnie’s last year at school starts as usual, although she develops an intimate relationship with her stunning BFF Betty. Frankie, an extremely annoying guy at school cause Winnie and Betty to discover they are witches. Winnie needs time to adjust as a witch although Betty has the best time of her life. But on Halloween their amazing adventures seem like a dream.
Six years later, Tantka is back! And, he has taken Mark wife and sons hostage! He wants Mark in the worst way, blaming him for his misfortune. Tantka's skills improved during his time in prison. Now it's a race against time, with Mark and friends working feverishly to secure the release of his family, and deal with Tantka once and for all. Will Mark succeed? Read on for the thrilling conclusion!
Once a year, the gate opens—for Aisha and Elior alone. The garden remembers them, and as vines part and figs split, they answer its call with sweat, laughter, and a hunger sharpened by absence. Among trembling leaves and blooming fire, their bodies meet in a ritual of rhythm and release. What begins with a pomegranate becomes worship and undoing. This is no paradise. It’s something wilder—sacred, erotic, and entirely theirs.