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My first thought in the morning is always: Will it happen today? That’s what the game has become, after last week when my dad spanked my bare ass me until I had to bite a pillow just to keep from moaning. I’m nineteen, which by most measures is plenty old to learn a lesson, but
I always told myself I only wanted to look. That was the line in my head, rehearsed and underlined and sticky as a spilled drink. I’d just look, and then I could stop thinking about it. Just look, and I could go back to being the kind of girl who didn’t have to wedge her
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I was never one for nostalgia. But every once in a while, I’d find myself on the couch at midnight, legs folded under a blanket, glass of wine on the coffee table, flipping through the heavy old photo album I used to keep up before Instagram made even memories feel disposable. Sometimes, especially lately, I’d
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It was Thursday, which meant Dad would be getting home late, if at all. The only thing different about tonight was that he’d actually warned us, dropping a gruff “Going out with the guys, don’t wait up” before disappearing with his gym bag. I think he even winked at Mom, but it was hard to
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I came home on autopilot, arms full of groceries and tired. The house was quiet in a way I didn’t like. My son’s shoes were abandoned at the bottom of the stairs, the way they always were. But no TV was blaring, no music and no thumping up in his room, nothing. I let myself
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The sun hammered down as I dragged myself up the driveway, sweat clinging to my back after a double shift that had stretched my patience thin. But my mood lifted instantly at the sight waiting in our backyard: my sister Chloe and her friend Ava lay on lounge chairs by the pool, their skin glistening
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I loosened my tie as I drove through the gates of my estate, grateful to be home early for once. After a week of mind-numbing meetings, all I wanted was a drink and the comfort of solitude. But as I rounded the corner to the terrace overlooking the infinity pool, I found something else. My
As a woman who had once been pretty, it wasn’t easy facing the reality of getting older. I was forty-four, and I wasn’t sure if I was imagining things, but it felt like I got less and less attention. I remembered it like it was yesterday when I was nineteen and every man wanted to
I walked into the bathroom, preparing to take a shower. My eyes landed on my favorite towel, the one with Stella embroidered on it. It had been a gift from my son. He gave it to me on my fortieth birthday, two years ago. Growing older wasn’t easy, especially as a retired model. Thankfully, I’d
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