discovery in Group Sex

The text message arrived at exactly 7:03 PM, just as I was adjusting my lipstick in the bathroom mirror of Marco's downtown loft. My phone buzzed against the marble countertop, and I felt that fam...

I sit at the bar, nursing my third glass of Merlot, staring at the delicate dance of the candle flame reflected in the deep red liquid. The bar is bustling, but I'm tucked away in a quiet corner, ...

I should have known something was different about the marketing department's holiday party when I caught Marcus in the supply closet at three-thirty, changing into a dress shirt that probably cost ...