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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
Undercover Girls
Weeks ago, Jennifer Jones sat in a posh office overlooking the Mississippi, not knowing what was to come of her being summoned. The only thing she knew was that David Pope summoned her to his office, requested her to be discreet about the meeting, and there were going to be some federal agents that wanted to speak with her. To her surprise, the meeting came with an offer, one that Chief Pope admitted he was hesitant to convey to her. The offer came from the federal agents that came to River City, late in the evening. It was something that she found weird, even mysterious.
By Jason Morton5 years ago in Filthy
Back Where It Began
Preface Breakups are always the worse. Has there ever been a good breakup Sylvia Taylor asked herself. Six years, she had spent six years with this man and to find out the last three of that he had been seeing someone else. That was half of their relationship. They had been living together for the last four of those six years. Looking back, maybe she should have seen the signs. But she had built her retail business from the ground up and now at thirty-one she owned four locations throughout central Florida. She had been too busy to see that he was cheating. When she started the business, he was her biggest supporter. He always pushed her to be successful. Now all she could think about is never to let anyone back into that space of her heart. If she didn’t let anyone in, they couldn’t break it, not even her high school crush Wes Hamilton.
By Ireland Lorelei 5 years ago in Filthy
I Am A Bad Girl part 3
This banquet hall is so beautiful, with high golden ceilings, Victorian woodwork around the walls. There are simple yet gorgeous tables decorated around the room. He led me to our table while stealing us two glasses of champaign off a passing tray. He has a rule about me drinking, but I’ve never broken it. I’m not much of a drinker only a few glasses of wine or champagne on special occasions. We sit for a little while to settle in before making the rounds through his business partners. No one here knows the nature of our relationship, to them we are just in a normal relationship living together. They have no idea I am just his toy.
By collette_235 years ago in Filthy
Shards Of Being: Ch. 10
SOPHIA “It’s me, Sophia.” Joseph’s voice on the other side of the door forced me to swallow hard. Damn it. What the hell was I supposed to say to him? Hey, I only kissed you that night at the beach to make my dead boyfriend jealous. No hard feelings, right?
By Sharlene Alba5 years ago in Filthy
JUST FOR ME-Fanfiction-Ch*16 (Decisions)
Taehyung pov: I wake up to the sound of my cell phone ringing. I look over and see it on the bedside table. There is a big problem though, I am comfortably wrapped in the arms of my mate. I really don't want to move and get the phone. I really don't want to move at all. I just want to lay here and watch him sleep. He shifts slightly and I wonder if he is waking. My cell phone starts to ring again and he and I both groan. He opens his eyes and looks down at me.
By Stormeseye5 years ago in Filthy
The lost girl
I woke up lying on a basement floor and not one of those cool basements with a popcorn machine and a bowling alley. Nope, this basement is straight out of a bad horror movie. One that my black/white ass would never be a part of. I don't creep dark roads, or haunted houses, or something stupid like following a police officer after he has you wrap a dead body in plastic wrap. Seriously!
By Ashley Wilson 5 years ago in Filthy
