When He Held Her Steady
I want to tell you about the night everything shifted at The Crux, but I have to back up a bit first, because the whole mess starts with a…
Tender and slow stories, from quick reads to long series. Most tender and slow stories here sit in bdsm and romance. Reads run 14 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: The Steel Highway, Groove of Twilight and Indigo Spiral. Readers usually start with “The Honey Pot at Dawn” and “The Cork Market Letters”. 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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I want to tell you about the night everything shifted at The Crux, but I have to back up a bit first, because the whole mess starts with a…
Evangeline Murphey had been cleaning floors at Laverton District Hospital for thirty-nine years, and in all that time she had never once…
I turned fifty-five on a Tuesday and nobody sent flowers.
Belinda Gonzales was fifty-two years old and she held views about tip jars.
You'd think at your own family reunion somebody would notice when you arrive.
Bradly Leeds climbed the ladder to the police station roof at midnight, same as he did three or four nights a week when the desk was slow…
Tanya Pratt was thirty-two years old and had been fixing pools for eleven years, and in all that time she had never once crashed a wedding…
I almost died in March, which is how this whole thing started, and I need to explain it from the beginning because if you found this tin…
The office closed at five, and by six I was sitting at the bar of The Peat & Fossil with a brass pin in my jacket pocket and news I…
Kali was chopping onions when the doorbell rang, which meant the doorbell rang at the exact moment she had onion juice on her fingers and…
Cherie Gaines was twenty-eight years old and she could tell you the exact contents of her lunch cooler for the next eleven days without…
I rolled into Bagdad on a Thursday with about forty dollars to my name and a plan to leave with more.
The risotto was supposed to be for a client consultation on Thursday, but I had made too much stock and the arborio was sitting there on…
*This one came from wanting to write something tender and slow, about two adults who meet online and actually click.
Kevin came to Saltmere two years ago.
The rain was the kind that doesn't fall so much as hang there, and I'd been standing under the awning next to the diner for ten minutes.
My name is Milo, I'm twenty-nine, and until eight months ago I was married.
Okay, so here's how my Tuesday went.
A month.
I lost my wallet at the church fair on a Saturday in June, which is the kind of thing that happens when you eat a funnel cake standing up…
The Steel Highway, Groove of Twilight, Indigo Spiral, Moss Harbor
Tender and slow stories, from quick reads to long series.
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Most tender and slow stories take 14 to 24 minutes, and the average is 19. Sort by shortest to start small, or follow a series to get each part as it lands.