Steamy Short Stories

Steamy Short Stories

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"He grabbed my hips, pulling me closer. I moaned slightly and he growled in response. Gripping my legs, Connor picked me up and led me away from the circle. We didn't make it very far, because soon I was up against a cold wooden wall and Connor's hands were all over me. Now, I know I was high and maybe it was heightening my instincts, but he was making me burst into flames, I swear. He kissed down my neck and sucked hard, nibbling slightly on my collar bone. His hands were under my shirt, running all over my belly and lower back. Every now and then, Connor would grip my waist and push me harder against the wall." - Excerpt from "He's Just A Friend" (Rest of story is inside) MATURE 18+
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18yo+....... Descriptive sex scenes, abuse, adult themes, violence. Adults only.... This series is copyrighted! This is book 1 in the series... Nate whispers to me "Mommy that's him... that's the man!" "Baby which man? The one from your dream? Are you sure?" "Yes momma, the one that's gonna save us." "Sweetie, no one will save us, unfortunately. I promise though I will find a way out of this mess." "Momma, we have to pray that he will." I am so focused on Nate that I don't see that this man has now stopped right in front of us. I slowly stand up trembling, and look up at him since he's quite taller than me and very broad shouldered. I thought my boyfriend Scott was in good shape, but this man has to be engineered. I start scanning around quickly making sure Scott hasn't come home yet. If he caught me even glancing towards another guy, it wouldn't end well. I start getting nervous praying that I don't get caught. "Can I help you Sir?" "Look I am not going to get involved, but here take my card. All it has is my phone number. Put it in your phone under Angel. When It gets too much, and you've had enough text the number with 911 and I'll get you out."

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