Twenty-Five
You have [ONE] new voice mail:
“Hey Clark, it’s Ava. About last night…maybe we can talk about it sometime soon? Whenever you’re ready. You know where to find me.”
***
The haze of the rapidly-approaching trip with Ms. Heller had consumed almost ...
2022-11-18 18:32:54 +0000 UTC
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Tasha’s naked body is on top of mine. She’s pinned my cock down against my skin with her wet pussy, and it’s infuriating to be so close to being inside her without actually being inside of her.
“Do you know what would be hot?” she asks.
Anything. Literally anything would be hot at this moment. Does she w...
2022-11-14 15:07:16 +0000 UTC
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Twenty-Four
Baby,
Things you’ll need to pack for our trip to Seattle:
- Toiletries and any health needs (medications, eyeglasses, etc)
There’s nothing you’ll need to bring, as I will be taking care of everything else.
-Mom...
2022-11-11 21:40:37 +0000 UTC
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One
“Ok, Aimee? Don’t be mad…”
***
Excerpt from Aimee’s journal:
I had the strangest dream. It wasn’t like any I’ve ever had before. There was no story or…event. It was like a collage. A mosaic of scenes, people, and places. Sometimes these things...
2022-11-07 18:16:45 +0000 UTC
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Twenty-Three
Evan and Lyndie were like two old ladies at a book club. They had an immediate comradery that continued to surprise me. Evan and I certainly had our moments of good conversation, but I never saw him come to life quite like he did when Lyndie was around.
Part of me didn’t want to b...
2022-11-04 19:59:48 +0000 UTC
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Hello.
‘Tis the season. Are you enjoying your pumpkin-spiced baby powder? Your maple-coated pacifier? Caramel apple…diapers?
Halloween is over, and I’m just going to go ahead and assume you were dressed as a baby when you went trick ‘r treating. Didja get as many compliments on your diaper as you got fun-s...
2022-11-01 21:18:34 +0000 UTC
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Well, that was quite the day, wasn’t it?
Do you remember our conversation from this morning? Hmm?
Don’t look down at the floor. Look at me–especially when I’m asking you a question. I’ll repeat myself one more time, but I expect an answer: Do you remember the conversation we had this morning?
I see...
2022-10-31 20:17:40 +0000 UTC
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Twenty-Two
From: Thomas Pritchard <tpritchard@xxxxxxxxx>
Date: Monday, March 28 at 4:45 PM
To: Nancy Tamberlin <ntamberlin@xxxxxxxxx>; Human Resources <hr-services@xxxxxxxxx>
Subject: Workplace Conc...
2022-10-28 20:33:36 +0000 UTC
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[Censorship Warning: Patreon objected to one particular word in this story, and wouldn't you know it, it's a word that gets used a lot here. Apologies for awkward asterisks.]
I shouldn’t even be at work today. I had requested the day off weeks ago in preparation for Bebe’s visit, and it had even ...
2022-10-24 16:02:33 +0000 UTC
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Twenty-One
Mommy’s hands were on my belt. Not for the first time that day, and likely not the last either. She knew her way around my pants by now. Maybe she knew her way around pants in gene...
2022-10-21 20:49:24 +0000 UTC
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I have to park three blocks away. I don’t remember parking being such a commodity in this neighborhood, but maybe this is typical for a Saturday night?
But then, half a block from her house, I can hear muffled bass mixing wit...
2022-10-17 21:06:43 +0000 UTC
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Twenty
Ted Lemire.
I have no idea who he is. I don’t know what his job title is. I don’t know how long he’s worked here. But I walk past his desk about five times a day, everyday. And every time I...
2022-10-14 17:06:10 +0000 UTC
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1.
The most common question I get asked, regarding my divorce, is why we got divorced at all. It’s a fair question, but one with a very complicated answer. An answer even further complicated by the answer to the seco...
2022-10-11 00:27:02 +0000 UTC
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[Hello, readers. Welcome to Season 2 of Doing Business. It is, very much, a continuation of the story you've come to love so far - and its own little tale. As always, thank you for reading!]

Nineteen<...
2022-10-07 20:56:33 +0000 UTC
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“...sounds good! Okay, I’ll see you later!”
With a friendly wave to whomever she was talking to out in the hallway, she entered the art studio, closing the door behind her. It felt good to have a barrier betwee...
2022-10-04 00:20:20 +0000 UTC
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[Note from QH: Hello. We're taking a week off from Doing Business, but I thought I'd drop a little bonus story just for fun. I wrote this story quite a while ago, but because it's a little different than the usual stuff I post he...
2022-09-30 14:29:58 +0000 UTC
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“Priscilla, I’ve known since the day we met that you and I would be together forever. And I can’t express how, uh, jubilant I feel now that we’re actually here on our wedding day and…”
He heard Caitlyn’s voice before he saw her in the mirror, standing behind him. “Really? Jubilant?”
“A...
2022-09-26 20:36:34 +0000 UTC
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[Author's note: Per usual, there's a naughty word or two that is censored, as to not upset the Patreon overlords.]
Eighteen
To the side of the large conference table, a row of chairs had been pul...
2022-09-23 18:51:54 +0000 UTC
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Well, folks. This week marks the last chapter of Doing Business and…
Oh wait. Sorry, I left out a few important words. Hold on, let me start over again:
This week marks the last chapter of the first season of Doing Business.
There’s more coming, I swear. Lots more. I’m currently writing chapte...
2022-09-20 14:00:07 +0000 UTC
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I’m not asleep, but I’m not really awake either. My phone is still on, clutched tightly in my hand–my thumb might have been auto-scrolling through some random social media feed while the rest of my body shut down.
“Yeah...
2022-09-19 19:51:26 +0000 UTC
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Note from the author: There's a censored word or two in this story for the sake of Patreon. You'll probably know what I'm talking about when you see it. Silly rules.
Seventeen
I had no...
2022-09-16 21:14:56 +0000 UTC
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The first sign that something was off was when April pulled into the driveway, finding that only Cleo’s car was there. Cleo, herself, was standing on the house’s porch–looking just as frustrated as April felt.
“Are you ...
2022-09-12 21:13:25 +0000 UTC
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Sixteen
From: Gabrielle Heller <gheller@xxxxxxxxx>
Date: Thursday, March 24 at 11:46 AM
To: Clark Ashburn <cashburn@xxxxxxxxx>
Cc: Lyndie Brown <lBrown@xxxxxxxxx>
Subject: New A...
2022-09-09 20:26:46 +0000 UTC
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In the summer between my sophomore and junior years of college, I felt it was time for a rebranding. Just because I had gotten through 20 years of life as “Oliver” didn’t mean that it was all that successful of a run. Sure, I had decent enough grades and proficiency with a flute, but I had little else to show for it. I ...
2022-09-05 17:14:36 +0000 UTC
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Fifteen
“You don’t want to do that, do you?” I asked.
“I know I’ve been pretty vocal against changing diapers previously. But Gabrielle has sort-of changed my mind on that a little. I’m seeing...
2022-09-02 20:45:50 +0000 UTC
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On 8th Street, the stars align and I hit my perfect stride.
The sun’s out. The new Beyoncé jam is blasting on my headphones, and I’m in a damn good mood as I make my way to the grocery store.
Am I strutting?...
2022-08-30 19:30:45 +0000 UTC
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Fourteen
“How long has it been?”
“Fifteen minutes,” I said, checking the time on my phone.
“How do you feel?”
“Honestly? I have no idea. If I feel even the slightest twitch in my...
2022-08-26 18:21:08 +0000 UTC
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A high-elf thief. With a few skill points used to unlock some of the ranger abilities. And while most people–supposedly–start with the dagger for a build like this, Nick prefers the rapier.
Britta rolled her eyes. Behind his back, of course–he was oblivious to just how uninterested she was.
The video game wa...
2022-08-22 21:06:49 +0000 UTC
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Thirteen
Memo to all employees: A pink baby’s pacifier was found yesterday in a 4th floor hallway. We assume it belongs to one of you fine parents who works for our organization. We’d hate to throw away your infant’s pacifier, and so if you feel you may have accidentally dropped one please sto...
2022-08-19 19:22:06 +0000 UTC
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Not that long ago, it was a funny story that I told at parties and while amongst friends at the bar. “Hey, did I ever tell you about the Dressing Room Baby?”
Then, the story got a little old. Not just because I had told the story so often, but because the Dressing Room Baby remained persistent. And elusive....
2022-08-16 01:23:42 +0000 UTC
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