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There might be some girl out there somewhere who hates men worse than me, but I haven't met her yet. Relationship after relationship of mine has been ended because I refuse to bow to the demands of this certain alpha male who shows up seemingly with a list of demands for me to take care of - if I want the blessing of his company. So, I hate them. That said, I do have a weakness for them or I wouldn't have had so many of them in my bed. Recently a repair man came to my home and highlighted everything I hate and everything I can't get enough of in men like him.

Though my marriage had always been a cold one when it came down to passion in the bedroom, I had always been faithful to my vows. Then one day I caught my bastard husband cheating on me with a girl who worked at the gym I own. I was fighting mad but instead of taking out my anger on them that way, I decided to get revenge on them both.

Everyone has that one camp story that they either love to tell or hope nobody ever hears and I am certainly no exception. My story didn't happen when I was a kid or a teenager but rather when I was in my mid-20s and went to a deer camp with my boyfriend. Several things became clear very quickly on that trip. My boyfriend is a violent drunk, the deer camp is close to a popular biker bar, and the fact that bikers turn me on like crazy is just the start of my forbidden camp story.

I have seen so many claims about sexual harassment at the office in the last few years, that I am sick to death of it. Okay, it might be a problem sometimes, but is it worth a lawsuit if someone whistles at you and says you have a fine ass? I nearly had to eat my words when I started getting treated differently by my new boss because I apparently was too hot for my job.

When you're always the girl of every guy's dreams, life can take on an interesting twist after a while. I like having a boyfriend as well as the next girl, but the search for someone who will treat me normally and not like a dirt bag or a benevolent queen can be tiresome. One evening not so long ago I decided to leave all that baggage behind. Instead of choosing which nice guy or which jerky jock to be with, I went to a place I never thought I would go. What followed was a night like none I've had before.

Being the new girl is never easy, and it just seems to get worse when you're the new girl at a workplace. I've never been the most popular girl anyway, so I usually wind up withdrawing from social circles. That goes double for social circles at work. I figure I got the job because I could do the job, not because people like to shoot the breeze with me. My latest job included the need to work with two guys who just refused to let me withdraw, however. Things had already started to get flirty before we all had to work a double shift one night recently.

I don't consider myself a wild college girl. When I chose where I would continue my education, it had nothing at all to do with how many parties I would be able to attend and everything to do with where I could get the best start to my future. At first I didn't even plan to go to any parties but I let a girlfriend of mine talk me into it not too long ago. Boy, did I ever get more than just punch, music and bad dancing. What happened there would turn into the most incredible sexual experience of my life. My first party turned into my first gangbang.

I have never been afraid of a little hard work. Throughout my childhood and into my college years, I was always willing to get a little dirty if it meant getting the job done myself. That is, unless the job involved a hammer and nails. I don't do the construction thing. Recently I needed a crew to help finish a remodel of my kitchen so I called in a great bunch of guys. All week long we exchanged flirtatious words back and forth but when Friday came, they had an idea that both shocked me and finished the job.

All my life I held to many dreams but one that almost always made the top of the list was to spend time at the beach. No matter what I did, what kind of money I made, where the rest of my family lived or whatever else, I wanted to live and work on the beach. The job I wound up with, while technically a job on the beach, was more corporate than I ever wanted. Still, I tried to find hot moments to enjoy along the way in every work week.

What girl hasn't watched one of those incredible makeover videos and wished someone would take the time to do the same with her? This girl sure has. My name is Carolyn and I'm a confessed, life-long nerd. I know it's a dated term, but facts are facts. One wonderful day during my sophomore year of college, a friend of mine set out to change all of that. She saw the beauty underneath and pledged to not only give me a makeover but to also take me with her to the wildest and sexiest party of the year.

Most nurses take their job seriously. It doesn't matter if they are working doubles in the ER, pulling life or death surgery rotations, or just nine to five deals at the local doctors' office: nursing is a serious business. That said, we all try to have some fun and add a little excitement to our work. My role at my latest job includes being called the naughty nurse. It was just a joke until one man changed everything. I didn't know who he was but I knew the second I laid eyes on him that he would be trouble.

I am a straight-A student. I always have been. Instead of chasing boys like my twin sister and all the other girls growing up, I focused on my education. I wanted to be something when I grow up. I was running a full scholarship at one of the best colleges in the country, and I was there because of the hard work I had done in the past. When I get a C on a paper I know deserves an A, I had to talk to my Professor. Professor Drake. All the girls had a crush on him, and if I were honest, I would admit that he was hot.

My Biology class went from the worst and most boring class to my most incredible and most exciting. All it took was one change in professor and everything got better. The new one was a woman which helped a little bit and she was gorgeous which helped a little bit more. Little did I know just how much things would change when she asked me to assist her on a research project. It required us to work closely together.