Triptolemus smiled at the woman across the table and was surprised at how quickly he had adapted to this craziness. Sure, it wasn’t ideal, and it felt slightly psychotic speaking to a woman that was double, but they quickly got into a groove. Persephone would say something to their shared Read more…
Dimitra was having a great day. She had done her house chores, her meal was spot on, and she’d even done some serious work on her thesis. So, naturally, it was time for everything to go to shit. She was humming along, doing her laundry, when the washing machine decided Read more…
The second date was a disaster, pure and simple. Her water heater was busted and she had to take a cold shower, her maskara ended up a mess and inside her eye making it irritated and red, and her top tore up at the seams. “Put on the pink one,” Read more…
They chatted, touched each other some more, and yes, kissed. It was sweet, romantic. But Demeter didn’t know how far she should take it. The afterburner sunset was over, it was getting dark and the automatic lights turned on around the café. She bit her lip. She was mentally preparing Read more…
“Time for the big date,” Karen said wearily, getting herself ready. Why was she anxious? She knew the guy already, and she had gotten to know Chloe well these past few days. Plus, the freedom of choice was exhilarating. What do I wear? Chloe chooses it. How much makeup? Chloe Read more…