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And It Feels So Good — Donnie Magazino
She should have felt liberated. After nineteen years of lonely nights and uncomfortable mornings; Nineteen years of spats, silences, shared secrets and well-hidden lies; Nineteen years of unholy matrimony to a man whose bags, in the end, she couldn’t wait to help pack, Sophie should have celebrated the arrival of the divorce papers with a [...]
Nikki Tells All Part One — Donnie Magazino
Yeah, I guess you could say I was a sex fiend back in the day. Fishnet thigh-highs, a well-stocked castle, lashes so long you could lose you car keys in them. I was no joke. But before you step on that shoebox in judgment, let me take you back for a second. Let me re-trace [...]
Marcy — Donnie Magazino
Her eyes follow those bulging biceps down the airport hallway, through the metal detector and to the concourse. They trace the sharp outline of his shoulders and descend to his rock-hard ribcage, his hips, his striding legs and finally his feet as they come to a stop at the ticket gate. She is watching, waiting, [...]


Sixty-Four — Donnie Magazino