Canvas and Compromise
The bus let me off at the corner of Harbor Road and I stood there with my duffel bag like an idiot, staring at the giant warehouse with…
Writing from UK, usually late at night with old fashioneds and black coffee. Expect Transgender with grown-up characters (30s), specific places, and fish out of water. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. 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 bus let me off at the corner of Harbor Road and I stood there with my duffel bag like an idiot, staring at the giant warehouse with…