Friday nights pt1 of 3

It all started on Friday night a couple summers ago. My gorgeous wife Robin was sitting with me looking at videos and pictures online. Not finding much but political bullshit and some lame videos, we[…]

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The rush. pt. 3

[If you haven't read my first two Rush writings, go back, reread them, and THEN read this. Otherwise, it won't make much sense.] Melanie got back to Kissa’s room to find her still sleeping soundly,[…]

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Violet fire

Violet Fire Did you know I would come if you spoke my name Did you lie When you said you needed the cool Of the night To caress your deepest thoughts I can hear All[…]

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Using lace pt 3

Lights flashed, whistles and rumbling music echoed off the tiled ceiling. The atmosphere of Richards Treasures rocked with sultry chaos. The establishment was packed with so many patrons it was hard to see an empty[…]

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