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His Daughter and I

Part 1 | Part 2 For the low rent I paid, it was an unspoken ‘deal’ to partake a little household duties, like doing the sink of dirty dishes left by my landlord’s teenage daughter. Due to our age gap, I saw her as my ‘daughter’, or younger sister at best. As a day-shift manager,…Continue readingHis Daughter and I

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Life Lessen

*Ding!* Holding the ‘door open’ button, I let the girl in a cute, cartoon t-shirt and black, ankle-length maxi skirt exit first, before following her down one flight of stairs. There, she perched her elbows onto the right-angle bends of the railing while I put my bag into a corner, well out of the way.…Continue readingLife Lessen

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Dear Son

WARNING: R21 (duh!): Incestuous content. Part 1 | Part 2 (Boy asked) ‘Uhh.. mommy? ‘ ‘Yes?’ ‘I don’t know why but I’m a little hard, now.’ ‘O.. k?’ ‘So can I wait inside the car for a while first?’ Sighing to the unexpected inconvenience, she unbuckled her seat belt and went to the rear seats,…Continue readingDear Son

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Dear Daughter

WARNING: R21 (duh!): Incestuous content. Part 1 | Part 2 (Dad shouting) ‘我回来了!’ Translation: I’M HOME! Running out of her room, she fell onto her knees just as he sat himself down on the worn out sofa, covered in cracked leather from the years of neglect and overuse. Without hesitation, she unbuckled his belt, unzipped…Continue readingDear Daughter

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Free(lance) Housewife

(WhatsApp) ‘Room 308. I left the door unlocked.’ After sending that ‘last’ message, I shut my eyes and let my limbs fall away from the tiredness accumulated over the weeks, leaving me empty except for the innate desire for some human touch. Driven by that urge, I hit up my usual OKT and asked for…Continue readingFree(lance) Housewife