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Mr. Postman
"Wait!" Stephen called and I puffed out a breath. I stopped but didn't face him, weighing out my options. I could keep going and head home or I could hear him out. Heavy foot steps were heard behind me until I felt a hand on my waist, whipping me around. His apple green eyes scanning me. "I want coffee" he leaned down whispering in my ear. 'Yeah! And I want your head buried between my legs!!' I thought to myself, looking at him like he was half crazy. Is he confused? "Well Steph I'm sure they have coffee here somewhere. I mean it is a grocery store..." I dryly told him. "No, you're misunderstanding me." He pulled my body closer, wrapping both warm arms around my waist. Everything felt right about what was happening, I felt safe in his embrace. His hold was inviting, strong, and protective. Felt like, home. "I want coffee at your kitchen table, after I've explored ever fucking inch of your body.."He kissed my neck so my eyes fluttered shut. Was this real? Did I hear him correctly? "Do you understand?" Stephen asked brushing a calloused thumb over my bottom lip. "Regular or Decaf?" I spoke breathlessly. This man is going to be the death of me. Stephen is just a postman in an over privileged neighborhood.Complete
aLOVEthing
"Can't seem to get you off my mind / Thinking 'bout you all the time / Contemplating if I should take this ride / Give it a try - that love thang, love thang." With distance in between the two, will Steph & Heart manage to keep their promises and work through their relationship? *SEQUEL TO PILLOWTALK.*Complete
Stars Whole
The Stars begin there journey to find a new Star, but Danger loops around every turn, they will only be able to survive with familiar faces, and new friends.Complete
I fell in love with a bad boy
"When are you going to stop dreaming your life away and wake up! It won't work out! It never will." "I will never stop dreaming. You wanna know why? I fell in love with you. And I won't stop dreaming that we will be together. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow. But someday. I'll wait for you." ----------------------------------------------- Sequel to "My next door neighbor." You can still understand this without reading MNDN, but it's recommended.Complete
Wet Dreamz. (Imagines)
Early in the mornings when I think about you. Yeah I hit you like what you saying, in the mornings when I wanna fuck you. Yeah. I hit you like what you say? I can fuck you all the time. - Requests Closed/ Book Complete -Complete
twoAM • tobio kageyama
You wanted a relationship-he just wanted sex, or so you thought. For months, you followed the same routine-he calls you at 2am, you drive over to his place and you fuck relentlessly for hours. After an appointment with him that left you in tears, Kageyama texts you again at 2am-seeking one last night with you. Inspired by SZA's twoAM @hoeneymilktea 2020-2021Complete
Warriors: A new beginning.
Welcome fellow travelers. Here we watch stories of certain cats at certain time frames, each having their own dark pasts. Be careful young ones! For these stories might contain scary scenes that might not be suitable for young kits. (Blood, possibly.) For those who are staying, enjoy.Complete
A new chance for peace (Book one- Season one)
this story is my fanfiction of warriors none of this is in the real books, some name's and things are slimmer tho, I hope you like it.Complete
"Wait!" Stephen called and I puffed out a breath. I stopped but didn't face him, weighing out my options. I could keep going and head home or I could hear him out. Heavy foot steps were heard behind me until I felt a hand on my waist, whipping me around. His apple green eyes scanning me. "I want coffee" he leaned down whispering in my ear. 'Yeah! And I want your head buried between my legs!!' I thought to myself, looking at him like he was half crazy. Is he confused? "Well Steph I'm sure they have coffee here somewhere. I mean it is a grocery store..." I dryly told him. "No, you're misunderstanding me." He pulled my body closer, wrapping both warm arms around my waist. Everything felt right about what was happening, I felt safe in his embrace. His hold was inviting, strong, and protective. Felt like, home. "I want coffee at your kitchen table, after I've explored ever fucking inch of your body.."He kissed my neck so my eyes fluttered shut. Was this real? Did I hear him correctly? "Do you understand?" Stephen asked brushing a calloused thumb over my bottom lip. "Regular or Decaf?" I spoke breathlessly. This man is going to be the death of me. Stephen is just a postman in an over privileged neighborhood.
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