Veronica in a tutu is imprinted in my mind like the Mona Lisa. My sister pushed her BFF in my direction with a sense that I had her on a pedestal and she wanted me to pull her off and make her just like the rest of us.
The first in a likely series about a young son of a televangelist and his elder sisters who raised him when their parents were sent to prison for fraud. They didn't just lose their faith... they lost their clothes and Kane lost his cherry.
Police officer Abbigail Johnson goes missing. The twenty-one-year-old blonde is held captive by her brother and his drug dealer friends. They drug and rape her, then force her into prostitution. CAUTION: This story is dark and sinister.
A feminist Professor Dr. Cassidy Coleman, confronts an entitled spoiled rich Alpha man, Jerome Kensington, who also is son of one of Stanton University wealthiest donors, and head of its biggest Fraternity. After Jerome bullies her son. The Professor confronts Jerome and puts him in his place. After humiliating him in front of his brothers he embarks on a quest to show her his "Big Dick Energy". Told from Professor's perspective.
It irritates me a lot, when 'clever' people call my neighbours 'boring', 'provincial', 'plastic..' so I decided to tell the stories of some of the houses in the street. Judge for yourself. If you like the first two houses, then send me a comment, and I may continue down the street. You might also tell me if your own home-street is that much different?