She whispered, “How much?”
“I’m no pro.” I said then winked, “But I do accept tips.”
In the morning, she left it on the nightstand. I did too.
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One Nightstand
Naughty Bits
Princess
She’d half forgotten what she’d imagined as she waited for her fairy tale to come true;
Surely, it didn’t include feeding these pesky trolls.
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“Sometimes, most times frogs are just frogs,” she mused aloud.
“Or, just maybe I’m not a princess,” she thought and puckered up again, “Nah.”
“Or, just maybe I’m not a princess,” she thought and puckered up again, “Nah.”
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Help Wanted
She was in sales; her wares were pleasure toys.
Her help wanted ad read:
Product Demonstrator Needed
Competition was stiff for the one opening.
Her help wanted ad read:
Product Demonstrator Needed
Competition was stiff for the one opening.
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Reflection
She didn’t recognize the reflection in the mirror.
Her identity had always been as property –
Someone’s daughter, girl friend, lover.
Who was that woman staring back?
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Her identity had always been as property –
Someone’s daughter, girl friend, lover.
Who was that woman staring back?
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Own Devices
Some girls shouldn’t be left to their own devices-especially her.
Her devices tended to have sharp edges, electricity and left a sticky mess.
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