• by Maura Anderson

    This is part of a prequel to Giving Thanks.

    Down Right Delicious
    (Maura Anderson)
    Troy nursed the beer he’d been handed as soon as he’d arrived at the party. Any desire he’d ever had to get stupid drunk, just because he could, had been purged from his system in his first six months of college. Now he’d [...]

  • by Willa Okati

    Nothin’ like Spring Break to heat the libido, is there?

    “The Charmer”
    (Willa Okati)
    “You don’t take no for an answer, do you?”
    “Nope.” Mitch slid into the ladder-back chair opposite Collin, the object of three days’ worth of affectionate chasing, and propped his elbows on the dark wooden table. “It’s my last night in town, last [...]

  • by J.L. Langley

    “Ah ha! I should have known.” Maggy laughed and leaned against the porch rail, her dark hair falling against the white post.
    Tucker grinned at his best friend as he headed up onto the porch. “Should have known what?”
    “Where you went. Do you have to smoke when you drink?”
    Yes and he was [...]

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