Dave Thurston has been dumped by the girl he thought he was going to marry; he wants a long-term partner, not a one night stand or a fuck buddy. He wants someone... for the long haul. / (Reviews)
Originally written in installments for an internet startup that folded in 1998, this is vintage Frederick T. at his best. Beth Anderson, abandoned in Mazatlan, Mexico by her husband, meets Willy and Carol Tamarack. The beach, some beers, dinner, some margaritas and it's back to Willy's condo for the usual perversities. The Tamaracks ensure Beth has a great time doing dinner at Senor Frogs, going surfing and Beth meets the beach boys... Well... Not the real Beach Boys.
An alternative ending to Agena's A Joke. Can a hard-ass deal with the truth? Does he really want the truth? What happens afterwards? Are there second chances?
A young couple go out for a night of dinner and dancing. Trouble starts when, as they leave the club that evening they damage the car parked next to theirs. In order to make good on the damages the wife must become a sex slave to the owner of the club.
Helen, at 49 brakes the glass ceiling at a downtown law firm and becomes a senior director. With that promotion comes access to the 'Director's Spa' and Helen uses it to dire consequences. Helen has a great job but a lousy marriage and is looking for someone to satisfy her need for sex. She finds that she can get a massage and much more and she takes advantage not realizing that she is being filmed. By whom and for what?
Tag: The Game Universe
Lana Rogers broke Jerry's heart. More than that, the rising Republican politician humiliated him in front of his friends and family. What better way to take his revenge than to force her precious daughter, 15-year-old Alina, into The Game? With the help of his sister, Diane, that's exactly what Jerry plans to do.
One evening, as they sat on the couch watching a movie, Ava felt her mother's hand brush against her thigh. She tensed slightly, but didn't pull away, her pulse quickening as Zoe's fingers traced small circles on her skin. "Mom..." Ava breathed, turning to face her. Zoe's eyes were dark with desire, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Do you trust me, Ava?" she asked softly. Ava nodded, hardly daring to breathe. Zoe leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Ava's ear. "Good," she murmu