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After developing a sweet tooth during pregnancy, Maura gets upset when she realizes she ate an entire box of Girl Scout Cookies, and Jane has a suggestion of how she can work off the calories.
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- Part 3 of Smutty Rizzles Short-Stories
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05 Jun 2026
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"What are you wearing tomorrow? So I can prepare."
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"Worse than a wedding dress?"
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17 May 2026
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“Crawl to me,” Zosia purrs a few seconds later, a sly smile on her lips, daring Carol to challenge her.
Carol scoffs, eyes narrowed as she shakes her head, “What? No. I’m not crawling on the floor.”
Zosia doesn’t respond, instead simply tilting her head and staring back at Carol, waiting for her to move. Another few seconds pass, and Carol is still standing in the doorway with a dumbfounded expression, so Zosia arches an eyebrow and purses her lips, the silent question hanging between them, an open invitation for Carol to put an end to this.
“It’ll ruin these pants,” Carol attempts to brush off the command again, gesturing down at her slacks.
In all of Carol’s protesting, one word never passes her lips. The desire to say it doesn’t even form in her mind, no matter how humiliating Zosia’s instruction is. Maybe because of it.
Zosia shrugs and hums, “So take them off and then crawl over to me.”
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22 Apr 2026
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Carol is driving through Texas on her way back to Albuquerque when she gets lost and ends up with both a flat tire and a flat spare. Zosia is a cotton farmer who just so happens to come to her rescue.
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30 Mar 2026
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“Can I get you something, Professor Sturka?” Zosia asks with an almost teasing lilt to her voice.
Carol freezes at the title, sucking in a quick breath before covering it with a small chuckle, “You can call me Carol if you’re about to make me a drink.”
There’s a twinkle in Zosia’s eyes that makes Carol’s stomach burn as she attempts the question again, “Can I make you a drink, Carol?”
Carol immediately wishes she’d never told Zosia to use her first name.
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05 Mar 2026