Short Fiction Jaime Thorne – Page 4

Short Fiction

I never thought I’d be thankful for turbulence, but at least it’s keeping what I’m doing with his best friend

I love him but he makes my life hell sometimes. His jealous insecurities clash so harsh with my natural inclinations,

For my birthday he tied a ribbon round my eyes and plunged the world into darkness. He promised me a

The accident left me a changed man, little more than a shadow of what I’d once been. I can’t satisfy

I’m stuck between them in this bed, my husband right in front of me and his eager best friend behind.A

It’s her job to tease men. But this is taking things to another level.My wife is beautiful and men want

Last night I said I’d marry him. Today I’m breaking his heart.It’s all his fault, my cocky coworker. He’s always

He has her in my bedroom. He has my wife in his arms. He’s pushing her to her limits. I’m

I’m good. I’m a good wife. I’m kind and I’m faithful. But he’s changing me.When he moved in down the

His hands are on me, bending me over the railing. Half-exposed and gasping as he whispers in my ear. He

My husband said I was boring. He said that I wasn’t adventurous enough. He asked me to expand my horizons,

Through these thin walls I can hear everything. My wife thinks I’m asleep, but I know what she’s doing with