Yes, we have posted new chapters to our on-going fanfiction. The Cup of Hotness Cafe, along with a teaser for the upcoming 'Dream Girls.'
His pencil rounded out a pair of large breasts, covered with two tiny triangles of fabric to hide the hint of erect nipples peeking through the thin material. Now if he could just bring her to life. She would be an honest, opinionated, gum-chewing beauty, who loved music, writing and the arts, as much as he did. But, shit. The reality was . . . even if he found her and her luscious body, sunbathing on the sunny Malibu shoreline, would she even notice him? He was short, pale, and had barely begun to develop muscles, or even shave. Sixteen in Malibu was probably only going to make his cock crazy, and nothing else.
Minho laid in bed unable to sleep, listening to Onew snore. Thinking about the one girl that brought the Chinese proverb to mind she had literally knocked him flat on his butt last year.
All he knew about her was she lived in America and her name was HyeSu. Did the ‘Red String of Fate’ connect them? Flipping onto his back tucking both arms behind his head and closing his eyes he recalled his brother’s words, ‘Real life, that’s what it all about.’ She was real he thought, remembering that day . . .
With a storm brewing on the horizon, the beach was nearly deserted, the misty spray flinging droplets of sea water up into the air along the coast line. A lone jogger, nearing the property line of the Toscana, spotted the shadowy figure of a woman, darting barefoot through the haze, long hair blowing precariously about her face. Slowing his pace he watched curiously, expecting her to pull up short as the frigid waves splashed against her feet, but instead she barreled on into the frothy water arms extended, struggling to maintain her balance against the tug of the undercurrent.
“HOLY FUCK! STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” he squealed, taking off at breakneck speed to reach her before she was totally submerged.
The Chairman's Daughters . . .