What the Maid Hid
My cousin Sara got married on a Saturday in October, and somehow I ended up being the one who stayed behind to watch the lodge.
Laurel Logic
Amateur fiction writer in London, keeping company with a scruffy terrier mutt and tea or coffee depending on the hour. Most of my posts live in Crossdressing, Gay Male, and Lesbian Sex. I have a soft spot for the morning after, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. 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 Laurel Logic
Ember & Ash
The last job I lost was at a bistro in the city.
In the Chair After Hours
I sat on the edge of my own exam chair in Andre's oversized scrubs and tried to piece together how we had ended up here.