by Vicki Brostenianc | May 3, 2025
Kenn vuole che Warrick sia il suo insegnante, il suo compagno… e il suo Daddy. Kenn non ha mai voluto essere il figlio del presidente, ma è la sua ineluttabile realtà. Ha dovuto lasciare il college per tornare a casa senza però nulla da fare, perciò è euforico quando...
by Vicki Brostenianc | May 3, 2025
Mit Gefühlen und Beziehungen hab ich nichts am Hut. Mein Leben ist unkompliziert: Ich arbeite viel, feiere viel – mit jedem, der Lust darauf hat. Ich bin da nicht wählerisch. Und am Ende des Abends gehe ich nach Hause … allein. Bis mein Körper den Dienst verweigert....
by Vicki Brostenianc | Feb 7, 2025
I’m such a cliché. Rich, successful…and bored out of my mind. A classic case of a midlife crisis probably, but instead of buying an expensive sports car, I go on a long business trip to Australia. Alone. I haven’t trusted myself to be with anyone since my best friend...
by Vicki Brostenianc | Jan 17, 2025
I don’t do emotions or romantic entanglements. My life is simple: I work hard and I play hard, with anyone willing. I’m not discriminatory. And then I go home…alone. Until my body decides to stop cooperating. Nothing is stirring anymore, and it scares me to death....
by Vicki Brostenianc | Dec 14, 2024
After my medical discharge from the Army due to a brain injury, I’ve had to reinvent myself. Not easy when I can’t even remember what I ate for breakfast. Or the hot, older guy I went home with. Oops. When I run into him a second time and hit him up as if we’ve never...
