Stories of Tie Up Games

Dear @LunaDog, exactly. He's a chip off the old block. But something tells me that they are going to meet the axe...

Erica moves with practiced efficiency, pouring two scoops of her favorite chocolate-flavored protein powder into the tall cup. Warm almond milk swirls around it as she snaps on the lid, the familiar motion a brief moment of calm amid the storm brewing in her mind.
Sasha Lambert’s case is going to ...

Dear @LunaDog, my pleasure, dear sir. And thank you so much for this most kind compliment. I'm truly flattered.

Dear @LunaDog, she seems to have a talent for that.

Deat @LunaDog Liberty's golden boy is a special type, but Dean Childers doesn't seem much better. Maybe Erica has poked the hornet's nest here.

Dear @LunaDog, this is one great story, love it.

Erica strides away from the football field, her shoes clicking softly against the pavement. She throws a casual wave over her shoulder at the cluster of Lonnegan fangirls still giggling amongst themselves. She knows she can’t stop them from chasing a glimpse of their golden boy, from angling for an ...

Dear readers,
please allow me to tell you how much I appreciate the energy and passion you bring into my stories.
It shows how deeply invested you are in Erica’s world and her battles.

That said, while the Erica Sinclair stories are written with authenticity in mind, they’re not documentaries. I ...

Erica watches the girls carefully as they talk, their faces open, eager - utterly clueless. They chat about Steve Lonnegan the way others might talk about a celebrity - untouchable, larger than life. Their admiration borders on worship.
None of them have been to one of his fraternity’s parties.
“But ...

Dear @Caesar73, coming from an acclaimed writer such as you, this praise means a lot to me. Thank you so much!

Dear @RopeBunny, thank you so much for the kind compliment.
I hope to see you over in the new story "Erica Sinclair - Code of Silence".

Dear @LunaDog, that sounds like Steve Lonnegan.
You'll meet the dude tonight.

Dear @LunaDog, I had to look that player up as I'm not familiar with him or Newcastle.

Dear @LunaDog, while Elaine is Charlotte's prisoner, you've got me captivated with your story. The level of detail in your descriptions is insane.

The drive from her apartment to Liberty College takes about forty minutes, and - of course - the morning traffic turns it into a test of patience.
Erica doesn’t bother swearing at the red brake lights ahead. Instead, she keeps one hand on the wheel, the other resting lightly on the gearshift, as the ...

Dear @LunaDog, thanks for the vote of confidence. I guess, for "real" publication, I would have to tweak them a little and edit out most of the bondage parts.

Dear @LunaDog, the story you are following currently, is #15. As we speak, I'm working on #22, so there's quite a bit of content in the pipeline to keep my readers hooked and happy.

The moment she steps into her apartment and shuts the door behind her, she crouches down, bracing herself for the oncoming stampede.
Right on cue, two tiny balls of fur come barreling toward her.
Spot and Tiger.

Her kittens weave figure-eights around her feet, nudging her hands with their little ...

Dear @LunaDog, if I could, I would award you the "Most Faithful Reader" medal. Thank you so much for sticking with me.

And that, dear @LunaDog, might be the problem to solve. We will see if Erica finds a way to discover evidence. Stay tuned!

Claire’s voice is quiet but unwavering, her arm still wrapped around Sasha. “Her parents don’t know, Erica. It’s… difficult.”

Difficult. Absolutely.

Erica exhales through her nose, pressing her fingertips together as she weighs the word. “That’s putting it mildly,” she murmurs. “But if it was easy ...

Dear @LunaDog, let's see if I can keep you hooked! Shall we continue?

Dear @LunaDog, you've created the setting for a marvellous power play. Wonderful!

Dear @LunaDog, so check out the new story "Erica Sinclair - Code of Silence" where a young student gets silenced and a crime swept under the rug. We will see if Erica is able to change this.
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A firm, familiar knock.
Even before she looks up, Erica knows who it is. Claire Messner - her assistant, her right hand, the closest thing to a friend in the world of Sinclair & Associates.

She glances at the Rolex dive watch clasped snugly around her wrist: 5:07 PM. Claire is wrapping up her day ...