The Last Labyrinth
Alissa was forty-two years old and she had never once gotten lost in her own marriage until they moved to the village.
Footnote of Topaz
Amateur fiction writer in Cocora Valley, Colombia, keeping company with no pets right now, just houseplants and dry gin and tonic on weekends. I mostly write in BDSM and Anal, especially stories built around the slow seduction told over several separate evenings and people who work as attendants or similar real-world trades. Constructive comments and favorites are always welcome. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Footnote of Topaz
The Job at Bishop House
Dottie took the turn off the coast road at nine in the morning and saw the house rise up out of the fog like it had been waiting for her.
Rearview
The clock above the register said 2:04 when Nicky heard the engine coming up US-6, that ragged cough-and-sputter sound of a car that had…