The ocean was an unforgiving force that took as it pleased and gave little back. Astrid knew that to be a fact. After the tragedy of her mother's death, she watched her father's sanity collapse as he was driven to prove that it was more than just a boating accident. Unlike him, she stayed well away from the water's edge and out of its grasp, immersed in the sorrow of her loss. But what little the ocean did give back, a man of myth with the tail of a fish, could reveal more about the secrets to a harrowing conspiracy brewing below the surface.

*Updated version of this story with bonus material can be found here https://my.w.tt/YCDj4fqkc9 * Welcome to Rough Riders! We can guarantee you that you are in for a f*cktastic ride! Whether you prefer blondes, brunettes, twinks, or bears R&R has something for everyone. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride. I had a job that some would kill for. I photographed smokin hot guys, sometimes barely clothed, on a regular basis. The catch is I work for my father, Rex Rider, retired porn star extraordinaire at his super successful porn studio Rough Riders. I see you scratching your head asking, "Elliot I don't see the problem here." A. It's a gay porn studio. B. I'm not a dude, despite my name. I'm stuck all day ogling scantily clad men, most are gay. I know, poor me right!? But I really do have the best job ever! One of those gay hotties is my bestie Maxwell Creed. Totally gay. Totally too stinkin kind, funny, cute, hot, and just down right lovable for his own good. How could I not fall in love with him? Right? Then my dad goes and hires Ash. What the hell was he thinking hiring this kid? Not only can he melt your panties off with his smile, but he's like barely legal and just the cutest thing ever! I really need to quit crushing like a freaking fan girl and straighten the hell up. Because Ellie girl, the Rough Riders are off limits to you!

GRAPHIC and EXPLICIT! Tori's been in love with Jayden since she was twelve years old, but he's pulled away at every turn. Doubts, insecurities, and certain, ahem, preferences have been convincing him that she's the kind of girl to totter about on pedestals, and definitely not the lady for him. Except she really isn't the lady for anyone else, and he can't seem to keep his hands off her, or his belt buckled to his pants. This story does contain some Graphic content, I won't tell you its ALL Graphic, but there are a few risky bits in it. You have been warned, that is as much as I can do without armed guards and electric fences ...