“Ahhh…” Rowen sighed with contentment. He stretched his legs out on the grass, and leaned back against a familiar texture: hard, but limber. He looked forward, off the grassy hilltop and toward the sunset, disappearing behind the mountains and painting the whole sky red and orange and gold. He took in the silence of the evening, feeling the wind blow gently, and felt content, as if he could sit there for days or weeks or even longer.“This is a good one.” The voice rumbl
Beautiful
By: TheDragonBoy
Favorited: 4 years ago
This was to be the sixth time Ben had sold his blood. He still didn’t like it, but only because it was illegal. The money was good though, absurdly so, and money was something he needed. Paycheck to paycheck didn’t quite describe him. That had been the status quo until disaster struck and put him behind on his bills. Everything spiraled out of control after that, leaving him desperate enough to seek out bizarre rumors in hopes of a quick cash infusion into his life.
He’d had r
Blood Money
By: Apex
Favorited: 4 years ago
