Caution: This story not for the squeamish. It is a tale about a rare sexual fetish, a fantasy for a relative low number of people, actually practiced by even less. If the story sexually stimulates you, don't allow it to scare you shitless, just keep it to yourself...
Some storms don’t pass. They consume you. They reshape your landscape and force you to be born again. This is not a fairy tale of redemption. It is an anatomy of survival—a quiet study of the distance between necessity and desire. Here, love is rarely a sanctuary. More often, it is the bridge you cross to reach the other side. When Emma returns to that house, she isn’t seeking a hero. Daniel was the only steady thing she’d ever known—a silent, untouchable figure in a world of chaos.
A Swarm Cycle Story
Mary is a prude, a extremely religious woman who finds herself in the middle of a Pickup. How does she react when her ex informs her he is taking the children, but offers her a slot as a concubine, if she can overcome her distaste for anything sexual. Told from both his and her perspective.
A Harvey Marcus Retrospective Mr. Marcus resists the temptation of Annie's second babysitter, but the babysitter's mother has different ideas, especially mentoring.