Hra detailů
There are nights when the noise of the world simply fades away, and everything narrows down to a few inches of distance. Saturday morning had been nothing but a prelude: a chance encounter, a glance exchanged in a flash, and that imperceptible, almost electric brush…
The secret moment
The afternoon sun streamed through the large windows of the cottage, casting long shadows across the old wooden floors. The old house, rather mansion than cottage, had seen better days but was ideal for large groups with its many rooms. Johann was supposed to be…
My first night with my boss
You read that right, I fell in love with my boss. What began with intense glances and flirtatious banter in the conference room soon developed into a full-blown affair—the company's managing director and me, the young receptionist from order processing. While I…
His story in english
This time I would like to please English speaking users perhaps they will become our followers and will help us to reach 200 soon:) It’s almost half a year since I met my fate love. The only drawbacks are that she’s far away and I am married. However we try to enjoy…
10 miest, na ktorých ťa chcem pretiahnuť
Ahojte, dávnejšie som jednej slečne napísal tento text, nedá sa to nazvať poviedkou, skôr predstavou a túžbou. Narazil som na to v zabudnutom priečinku a napadlo mi, že by sa to niekomu mohlo páčiť - pozor, v angličtine. :) 10 PLACES I WANT TO MAKE LOVE WITH YOU AT …
The Invitation
Marcus found the envelope tucked beneath his windshield wiper on a Tuesday evening. No stamp, no return address — just his name written in elegant cursive across cream-colored paper. Inside, a single card read: You are cordially invited to an evening of connection.…
Swingers party (cs)
A night I'd never forget. When I first walked into the huge party hall, I was blinded by the lights, different hues of blues and purples shone over everything. As I started to walk around I saw absolutely everything I could dream of, one room had a beautiful woman…
What I Love
The Bet 🍹🪩🫣 (EN.short story 🇬🇧)
The Bet Morning arrived quietly, like it was trying not to wake up anyone who might regret being alive. Soft golden sunlight slipped through the hotel curtains and stretched across the white sheets, warming Melanie’s bare shoulder. For a few peaceful seconds,…
cant stop thinking about him
It’s crazy how one wall can feel so thin. He lives right next door. Not above me. Not somewhere down the hallway. Right there. One wall away from my bed. Sometimes I catch myself lying completely still at night, wondering if he’s on the other side doing the exact…