"I thought this was just for you,” Dave said as he got out of the car at the therapist’s office. He had been confused ever since Becca returned from her original appointment with such a glowing review. “You said she helped you, and I feel like it’s helping too, what has that got to do with me?” “Quit being stubborn.” Becca chuckled, struggling to hide her true intentions. “There's always room for improvement. I just wante...

It was absurd. Ridiculous. What on earth was she worrying about? Just take the damn bra off, Nuria, she thought to herself. The sun on your chest will feel great. There are lots of bare-chested people on the beach, male and female. You’re practically naked anyway in this bikini. They can see your thighs. They can see your belly button. They can see the scar you’ve always hated where your appendix was. What’s a pair of tit...

I am Maya, twenty-three, and I had landed my dream job in the UK, trading Mumbai’s chaos for London’s allure. My salary is a fortune, my life pure luxury. That offer letter had freed me. Three months before leaving India, I went wild. College Maya had been all books, no boys, a virgin. But in those three months, I unleashed my kinky, bold side, lost my virginity – Na… I unlocked my inner world. Those stories faded now. Af...

Here I am, in a room that smells of desire and danger, surrounded by three men whose names I don’t know and don’t care to learn. Their eyes roam over me like they already own me, and I, with hands trembling from a heat I can’t explain, start to slip my dress off my shoulders. They told me to undress, or they’d do it for me. It wasn’t a threat—it was an invitation, and I… I’m complying. The brush of fabric against my skin...

2004 “Tim, I can’t believe we’re finally back here.” It was all I could say as I waded through the waters. Knee-high, they lapped coolly against my bare thighs, fresh and anchoring me in the stark reality of this moment. It was every bit as sunny and picturesque as the last time we had made the mile-long crossing, several years before. Weaving through the reeds and willows as I finally hit dry land again, I climbed the hu...

Léah, the Adulterous Libertine My name is Léah, and I’m nearing 35. For a decade, I’ve shared my life with Bill, my husband, with whom I’ve had two children. These little beings anchor my existence in a tangible sweetness, a haven of tenderness where I find solace. In the mirror, my troubled reflection reveals an image I’m still discovering: a woman with echoes of Mediterranean beauty, a fiery spirit inherited from the wi...

I remember the exact moment I finally told you my fantasy. You and I—my perfect wife of ten years—were tucked into a quiet corner of the hotel bar on the last night of our Denver getaway. We’d been looking forward to this trip for months—just the two of us, away from the noise, the routines, the responsibilities. And Denver had always been our kind of place: vibrant, a little moody, and full of potential. The last few day...

Jazmine’s alarm blares, waking her from her much-needed deep sleep. Yawning, she rolls over onto her stomach, reaches for her glasses and phone which sat on her nightstand. She puts her glasses on and unlocks her phone, squinting at the sudden intrusion of a bright light. She sees that she has a message from Ryder. She unlocks her phone to read a cryptic message. Come see me tonight. I have a surprise for you. Jazmine sta...

Luna walked into the dimly lit bar, her heart racing with anticipation. It had been exactly one week since her steamy encounter with Isaac, and the memory of their passionate night still left her breathless. She had agreed to meet him again, but this time, there was a twist—a thrilling addition to their already electric chemistry. Isaac had hinted at a surprise, and Luna couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and...