The damn screw was stripped, Dani saw, and that meant she was going to have to do the shoot without the tripod, not exactly ideal. “Wouldn’t you rather be in front of the camera?” Harding asked, sucking on a long-filtered cigarette as he leaned against the rails of the bridge. Dani tucked a lock...
Category: Hot Flashes
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Hot Flash! The Bimbo Costume!
“It’s a little trashy, don’t you think?” Casey asked. “I mean, it’s one thing to go in drag, but it’s another to go in drag and look like a slut.” Nara gave her boyfriend an appraising look, stepping back to take in the entirety of him. He was almost wispy thin, with a long...
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Hot Flash!: Here Kitty, Kitty!
Diane placed her purse on the counter, distracted by the glass of wine poured for her and the note tucked under the base. It was from Kevin’s yellow note pad, and his indelicate scrawl addressed her. “Di,” it began, “I know it’s been a long week, so I thought you deserved a drink. I’ll be...
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Hot Flash!: What the Doctor Ordered
“I just don’t know,” Claire said, her hands wringing in her lap, “I’ve tried everything.” “Not everything,” Carlton replied, leaning back against the wide office desk. From his vantage point, he could see the rise of Claire Hopkins’ breasts, a peek of the beige, silky bra she wore beneath her conservative top, unbuttoned just...
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Hot Flash: Just What He Wanted
“What a slut!” Molly hissed beside me, adjusting the backpack she wore over one shoulder. The way her brow lowered, her brown eyes narrowed and casting daggers at the pair of girl near the gym. I tried not to stare at the target of her hatred too long, but it was hard to resist. ...
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Hot Flash!: My Tutor, My Master
Day One I can’t believe my luck! First of all, I get the best professor for my Medical Administration class, and then I get an offer for Professor Clausen to tutor me! It’s only the second week of class, and already I can tell this is going to be pretty tough. I know, the stereotype...
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Hot Flash!: Back to Nature
“I don’t know,” Kim said, face screwed up into a question mark. “I’m not sure if I want to start taking new drugs, vacation or not.” She was sitting on the ground, her khaki shorts offering a generous view of her legs, slim and toned. Her arms were wrapped around her knees, her long, dark...
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Hot Flash!: Dance With Me
Karen hated the place without reservation or debate. From the silver streamers that hung along the walls to the stench of smoke clinging to the walls even as it drifted through the air, mixing with sweat and liquor and desperation. As Karen moved through the room, weaving with her friends through the tables of men...
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Hot Flash!: Wanna Lick?
“And this is the rinser-thing,” Donna chirped, rattling a metals coop in the hazy water as an example. Carly was counting backwards from ten in her mind, resisting the urge to throttle her vapid trainer. She was wondering if the popularity of the ice cream shop, simply called The Ice Cream Shoppe on the...
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Hot Flash!: For the Camera
It was little more than a warehouse, a wide space with a backdrop at the far end, a bed surrounded by lighting rigs poised just outside the faux bedroom created there. One camera was already set up on the tripod, another in the hand of the photographer, Carlos. Kira waited outside for her...