Bubble Trouble 3: Got Wood?
Chad laid back in the bathtub, gazing at the clear blue sky. The water was still hot but not overly hot. He could have stayed there ...
Stories in which male characters are transformed or immobilized.
Chad laid back in the bathtub, gazing at the clear blue sky. The water was still hot but not overly hot. He could have stayed there ...
I raise my hand without a shred of hesitation. Watching Aimee send Clara into sweet oblivion is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. ...
The raucous house party is finally winding down when Valerie suggests a game. Pulling a gleaming silver object from her purse, she ...
Peering through the scope, Tessa slowly swept the barrel of her rifle from left to right, searching for any sign of movement in the ...
Katelyn glanced around the empty park and removed her bathrobe, tossing it through the open car window. Naked, she turned to Michael ...
Lance laid back in the outdoor tub, closed his eyes, and submerged himself in the bubble bath. After thirty seconds, he resurfaced ...
Madi Douglas wiped the sweat from her brow and breathed deeply to calm her ragged nerves. Four years of research hung in the balance. ...
The Director paced impatiently at the back of the command center. The crew at their consoles could feel her eyes burning a hole in ...
Johanna stood shivering in the back of the cargo hold, one of two hundred fearless performers. The massive plane rumbled through the ...
As Ember Sparks exited the tunnel into the darkened arena, dozens of strobe lights and spotlights illuminated her and the other 99 ...
The villagers cower, but the naked man on the stone pedestal stands defiant in the moonlight. Bravery is rare among tributes and thus ...
The early morning gloom of winter matches my mood as I enter the office. The glass door reflects unkempt brown hair and a week’s ...
The arrow pins me to the door by my cloak. I try to remove it, but a second arrow pins my other shoulder. These are soon followed by ...
Derek shuddered as he examined the metal plate sitting on the hardwood floor. It was solid copper and two feet in diameter—large ...
I raise my hand against my better judgment and a well-honed sense of self-preservation. The team turns and looks at me ...
The drums continue their rhythmic beat as I savor the final minutes of my mortal life. Standing at the edge of the natural pool, I ...
The men shuffle along under my watchful gaze, resigned to their fate. These are the worst criminals in the galaxy: murderers, human ...