Tales from the Foxhole: Chapter 10

For a Wednesday night, the line outside the club was abnormally long. Adam stood in line for quite a while, his fishnet t-shirt showing off his sculpted abs and toned chest. The shorts he wore were a midnight black with a light blue streak that...

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Tales from the Foxhole: Chapter 9

Lance sat in his living room on a handmade rocking chair a few days later, the bison repeatedly checking his phone and staring into the lit fireplace. It had been days since Adam had texted him, and he was beginning to worry. ...

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Flag Football - Chapter 2

Calvin sat on his bed, and he bounced his leg nervously as he looked back at the unlocked window of his bedroom and then to his door. God, what was he thinking? The job with Rusty sounded too good to be true, and a reminder of what he did last night...

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Shifting Up

Septimus was underneath a muscle car, his working carefully as he unscrewed the oil cap. He quickly moved out of the way, the thick and viscous liquid leaking out into an open container. He wiped his brow in...

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Whistleblower

God, I was so fucking stupid. Going out to surf on a day when the tides were strong was one of the dumbest ideas I ever had. The...

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In Exchange For An Army: Ch 3

I was still wound up, making my way through the palace. In all honesty, I did not know where I was going. No one told me where Caspius was and part of me didn't care. If I ran away, would anyone know? Would anyone care? I continued to...

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Modeling Gig

Leaves crunched underfoot as three men made their way through the tight forest. Jules, a mouse with bright white fur and dressed in a neon pink tank top and feminine short shorts that showed off his hips took...

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In Exchange For An Army: Ch 1

It only took but 5 seconds. A motion from Emperor Sandor and I was out of my seat. Even though I was male, I was dressed in some of the most expensive silks my father could...

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Marinated Beef

"Come on, stud. Just one more rep..." Septimus grunted, sweat rolling down the side of his head and dripping down on the gym floor. Well, "gym" was generous. It was more of a garage turned into a gym. Weights...

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Say My Name

"God damn could it get any hotter?" Jim hissed as he wiped his brow. The sun beamed down on the clydesdale as he made his way across the field. The horse held an iron hoe over his shoulder. The metal was rusted, worn, and caked in dirt, but the...

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Tales from the Foxhole: Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3 "Hmmmm. Jess, does this look good?" Adam stood in his room, in front of his closet, as he looked into a large mirror connected to the door. Clothes were thrown over his double bed, and his lamp had a tie around the neck. The buck...

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Just a Peek

Cabin in the woods. The short phrase itself strikes fear in most people's minds upon hearing it, due to the fact that it's such a cliche in horror movies. Most people would prefer to go elsewhere, take a vacation at a sunny beach and soak up the...

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