Every weekday, Brenda would come home from a long exhausting day at the office, to find her husband watering the yard. There was nothing wrong with him watering the yard mind you, as it was a task that needed to be done, but still, it angered the blonde. For everyBackseat Battle: Classic by Rival’s Rapture
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A Night in Harlem by Rival’s Rapture
Deep within the bronze and glass walls of one of Harlem’s most prestigious condominiums, rose an elevator filled with three, but headed to one. At the center of the group was Theo, a young man of means, propelled socially upward by a series of successes in the oil business, sweptA Night in Harlem by Rival’s Rapture
Squared Circle Sexfight by Rival’s Rapture
“Let’s see it then!” Natalie, or Natalya as she is called in the WWE, shouted in challenge as she climbed through the ropes of the ring with purpose, her voice echoing through the empty Performance Center. “What are you even talking about, Natty?” Called back Natalya’s tag team partner, BethSquared Circle Sexfight by Rival’s Rapture
To the Last Breath by Rival’s Rapture
One wave of crystal blue ocean water after another came rolling in and then without more than the most gentle of landings, rolled out. Each accompanied by no wind — no rain, only the most occasional sounding of bird, and footstep of jogger. Almost empty, the beach on which thoseTo the Last Breath by Rival’s Rapture
A Christmas Wreck-oning by Rival’s Rapture
The well-aged house, one that sat at the very center of one of New York’s most prestigious and desired neighborhoods, was pristine, beautiful, and decorated in every way that a home could be decorated for the joyous December season. It was, in its lights and displays — pomp and circumstance,A Christmas Wreck-oning by Rival’s Rapture
Wrong Number by Rival’s Rapture
With toes and soles adjusting, and pirouetting on apartment-grade carpet, Vanessa posed. Chest forward. Ass out. Arms up. Arms down. Casual. Sexy. And all those looks in-between. Such a dance she did, for she had a photo to take, just as she did every night around this time. Not forWrong Number by Rival’s Rapture
War on the 85th Floor by Rival’s Rapture
Chapter 1: Cramped between bed and brick, atop dirty clothes and only God knows, stood a short, young and shapely brunette woman. Her name was Jennifer, and she was in quite a bit of hurry, dashing this way and that — taking not her time, nor sipping slowly at herWar on the 85th Floor by Rival’s Rapture
Dutch Dominance Denied by Rival’s Rapture
Nervously, Marty the manager moved and straightened, wanting to make sure that the small Dutch Bros Coffee shop was in tip-top shape for tonight’s more than abnormal circumstances. He, as he felt necessary, took his last few moments to prepare the store — his last opportunity to provide a clearDutch Dominance Denied by Rival’s Rapture
When Life Starts: Chapter 3 by Rival’s Rapture
I could see it peeking out from behind her sweet smile and peppy nature. Sense it hiding beneath her nervous speaking and Pinkie Pie from My Little Ponies impression. Strength, toughness, and most of all, heart. Qualities which led me to hire her, when the decision was mine to make.When Life Starts: Chapter 3 by Rival’s Rapture
When Life Starts: Chapter 1 by Rivals Rapture
I’m just going to be super honest with you right now and admit, that I was nervous. For a lot of reasons, really. First, there were way too many cars on that freeway. Second, there were more than 3 lanes; which left me wondering which one I was even supposedWhen Life Starts: Chapter 1 by Rivals Rapture