The Last Bell
The parking lot of St.
Writing from United States, usually late at night with a single malt scotch on rainy evenings. I mostly write in Erotic Horror, especially stories built around one night only and people who work as farmers or similar real-world trades. Writing for fun and practice. Let me know which characters or settings you want more of. 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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The parking lot of St.
The deal died at 11:40 in the morning, which I know because the clock on the wall of the conference room had a loud second hand and…