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Need me, you do, me

Supple, yet taut. Sheer potency, that I unleash if provoked. Animal-like, you say? Yes, quite; no, very much animal.  It pays to be nice to me, you shall see and pay, still more dearly if you ignore me, for I … Continue reading

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The Black Rose

She felt guilty. Should she change her mailbox’s password? Delete the incriminating evidence? She had even had nightmares about being found out. And he did have an inkling about it; she felt it. Oh, she hated confrontations! But she couldn’t resist it- … Continue reading

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