The house was awfully quiet for a Friday. Usually Mandy would be watching some ridiculous show and laughing her ass off. Idris locked the door behind him and made his way upstairs. Soon as he entered the …
Category: Fiction
I knew when I saw you across the lobby that I wanted to taste your pussy. How had I even missed you the whole three-day conference? I must have been a zombie. You shook my …
From Lagos to Cape Town, follow six romantic tales of six young, spirited and independent women as they carve out their lives and fall in love with handsome, confident and emotionally expressive men who welcome their …
Did any of you read the recent Kenyan story about the wife who reported her husband to her village men for being uncircumcised? There was a video to boot. We women can be dangerous when crossed …
Sitting before his lawyer and mine, I was just a signature away from confirming our divorce. I’ve trusted, respected and loved my husband for the past nine years. He was the man who smiled every time …
Ping, ping. Hey you. Gr8 meeting 2day. Wish we coulda gone on to somewhere less noisy. Thinking of ur lips, kiss. Shouldn’t have said lips. Makn me hard just thinking bout u. Aching for u. Loved …
Anne stood staring at the view from she and her husband’s room, with a contented smile on her face. It had been a good year. Apparently married life agreed with her much more than she had …
Dinner was quiet and uncomfortable that night. If it weren’t for the random fits of laughter the twins erupted in. Kodjo set the last two steaks on the table and speared the thickest one and watched …
Diane held Dijah in a soft embrace and rocked her gently. Her daughter’s contented sigh reminded her of the day she had come from school in tears after being taunted on the playground. All she had …
If only there was an algorithm for enjoying the benefits of privilege. It wasn’t that Diane was ungrateful for the wealth and comfort married life to Kodjo had brought her these last 20 years – it …