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    (Five years earlier) The soft clatter of papers shuffled under Nick's fingers. He sat at his desk, sleeves rolled up, collar loosened, a pen held like a scalpel as he carved through essay after essay. His brow furrowed in annoyance at one particularly mangled thesis about Madame Bovary, the kind of shallow reading that weaponized SparkNotes and betrayed a total disregard for irony. "Flaubert didn't create Emma Bovary so you could judge her," he muttered, scribbling a sharp "Unpack your
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    I'm glad you caught that 😉 Poor Devin!
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    This is quite a take @A Pal
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    The silent personalities are always the deadliest...
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    Not really. I'm trying to be more mindful with my work load (after a "burnout" experience with Man Up) but I'm confident I can make a chapter a week happen.
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    Thank you, @Tris for the sweet words!
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    Tantric, yes. I can safely say this is the first time I've written characters that are antagonists rather than protagonists. It's refreshing to attempt to write a story about behavior without the added pressure of trying to defend the characters. Hopefully, it'll work. 😉
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    Fleshing out the truth might just be the improvement this crazy "family" needs.
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    I think what Adrian sports between his legs helped. Wink, wink. Nick is what you'd call a "dark horse". And this race as barely started. 😉
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    Damn, @The Donling that's savage. 😅
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    I always thought the best desserts need to have something sweet and something sour.
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    That's what you get when you ride a reckless ship into a storm.
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    (Five years earlier) Nick stood at the head of the class, coffee cup in hand, sleeves rolled up, his eyes scanning the room with that particular gleam that made him both loved and a little feared. He exuded something magnetic, not just charm, but a cultivated mystery, like a character from a novel you couldn't quite pin down. His black shirt fit perfectly, and something in the room shifted when he smiled. Even the most disinterested students lifted their eyes from their phones. He spok
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    "The Shed"

    CasualWanderer82 commented on CasualWanderer82's story chapter in "The Shed"

    My favorite thing about writing first chapters. Thank you for taking the time to comment @Cane23 ❤️
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    "The Shed"

    CasualWanderer82 commented on CasualWanderer82's story chapter in "The Shed"

    Well, you know me. A little "messy". 😜
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    Nick adjusted the cuff of his sleeve, a casual elegance to every gesture, as he paced the front of the classroom. His presence was magnetic, youthful for his age, his lean frame taut beneath a black button-down, sleeves rolled to the elbow, revealing a beautifully inked forearm. His voice, when he spoke, had that rare texture: a blend of theater and restraint, rich with a passion that never tipped into performance. "Cheating," he said, letting the word hang like a dropped match. "The oldest
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    Nick Morrisey, a beloved literature professor, and Adrian Parker, a successful tech entrepreneur, appear to have everything: beauty, wealth, and a marriage that withstood time and expectation. But beneath the surface of their summer getaway lies something far more fragile, a connection fraying under years of emotional neglect and distance. When Adrian’s strikingly beautiful 21-year-old son, Bobby, arrives at their beach house, old tensions ignite. Bobby’s disdain for Nick is palpable, but something darker stirs beneath it. A sensual and heartbreaking exploration of intimacy, jealousy, and the moment love turns from sanctuary to storm.
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    Damn, you're good!
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    From your mouth to "God's" ears.
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    Like roots in a tree...
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    I'd love to elaborate on your comment. I really would. 😜
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    Luka is terrified of opening up. Which is understandable given his background. Hopefully, he'll be able to do so before...things get too intense.
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    Definitely not their "typical" client...
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    "Stop there," Mezenga ordered, causing Luka to stop as the boy approached them. "I want to look at you while he sucks me off," he added. Devin's green eyes shot up slowly, his mouth still wrapped around Giancarlo's massive shaft. Luka paused, his hand going for his now fully erect member. Luka was endowed, sporting a perfectly shaped 10-inch dick inside his hand. He smiled. A trained smile. Something he'd mastered through the years. One born from practiced rather than will. But as he tried
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    You've arrived just in time. I gave this story a significant break while I focused on other projects but it's full steam ahead from now on. As always, I'm humbled to have you join @Paladin 🙏
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