Hot water fell from the shower head as steam rose from below to fill the room with a light haze. Matthew stood beneath the stream of hot water in the locker room shower. He rinsed the soap suds from the dark hair that covered his body. He ran his soft han...
Frank, Marcus, and Janine stood at the top of six, wide, steps leading down into a giant square of a room covered in a thick white carpet. Janine looked up and noticed the ceiling was a collection of smoked-mirror tiles. An array of sex toys and vaguely-l...
I'm doing a quick midweek shop for stir-fry ingredients at my local supermarket, and when I can barely enter through the sea of red rose bouquets and a floor-to-ceiling display wall of lovey-dovey cards, I gag a little. I hate Valentine's Day with a passi...
