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On the Blis Ship
It was a curious premise for a business, Blake Marler decided. A shop that sold scarves, lingerie and sex toys. The lingerie and the sex toys went together well enough, but where had idea for the scarves come from? Boy, would she have liked to have read that particular business plan. And sat in on the pitch to the bank for a start up loan.
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New Otalia Fic - What Needed To Be Said
“Who the fuck do you think you are?”
Rafe and Frank looked at each other and then back up to the furious woman in front of them. They had been sitting on lawn chairs outside of Franks’ new apartment, sipping beer and chatting idly about sport when Olivia Spencer had blocked the sun.
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Actions Speak Louder 5a/5
Previously on Actions Speak Louder
“I’m going to need considerably longer than that. I have a feeling it will be a very long ... conversation”.
Rafe gulped. He was quite sure that he knew exactly what was so plainly written in his mother’s eyes. He was also quite sure that he *really* didn’t want to acknowledge it.
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New Otalia Fic - Musings on a Desk
Title: Musings on a desk.
Author: kissmychakram
Fandom: Otalia
Show: Guiding Light
Spoilers: None.
Disclaimers: nothing, other than my words, are owned by me. Everything else belongs to GL, Telenext and P&G ( I love their shampoos).
Rating: Adult, I know nothing about ratings - you have to be this tall to enjoy this ride
A/N: It’s not just ( Read more... ) -
The funniest thing I've seen in a long while ...
This had me literally *crying* with laughter. If you don't remember the 80's, it may be lost on you. But for those of us who do, it is comedy *gold*
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Title: Actions Speak Louder. (3/5)
Other: This is too short, sorry. My mind is filled with the sexyhappytimes that will make up parts 4 & 5. I found this very difficult to write, because I had already gone *there* and my mind didn’t want to come back.
Rafe had returned home to find his mother red faced and puffy-eyed, sobbing into her handkerchief.
“So, she called you then ( Read more... )
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