The Jock and the Cheerleader
Some college, somewhere in the United States I The hot cheerleader was an American cliché, of course; Jason knew that.
DevamSome college, somewhere in the United States I The hot cheerleader was an American cliché, of course; Jason knew that.
DevamSome years back, I was going to Paris with work, just a few days in May – a perfect time
DevamHe had been interviewing applicants for the last four hours. How hard could it be to find someone to answer
DevamI was an only child of older parents who provided me with almost everything I ever desired. We lived in
Devam“So, just as a hypothetical thing, just how much trouble would someone get into if someone, say me as the
DevamWhen you get a divorce, things can get awkward with your mutual friends. When you get an ugly divorce, things
DevamFinally, Pete and Kitty had a weekend alone! They slipped their bags into the cottage on the outskirts of vast
DevamI lifted my head off the mattress just enough to glance at the bedside clock. 11:25. Shit. He was keeping
DevamIt all started out so innocently, I went out to the mall with a few friends of mine from college.
DevamAuthor’s notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily
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