In Plain Sight
3000 Strong // Thank You!
Author’s Note
I never imagined I’d reach 3,000 subscribers in less than a year on this platform.
And I definitely didn’t expect to become such a visible voice in the gay erotica space here on Substack.
But more than the number, it’s the people.
The writers, the collaborators—but especially the readers.
The ones who showed up early. The ones who stayed.
The ones who read quietly, who commented, who shared, who kept coming back for more.
You’re the reason any of this exists.
This didn’t just grow—it was built.
Line by line, story by story, because you were here to receive it.
That’s what the House of Thorne is.
Not just a place for stories—but something we’ve built together.
And I don’t take that lightly.

WHITAKER RESIDENCE — RICHMOND, VIRGINIA 6:22 P.M.
As Vaughn’s cock slides into Soren’s hole, he lets out a gasp that gets caught somewhere in his throat.
“Fuck—shit!”
“You okay?” Vaughn asks.
“Yeah, you’re just so fucking huge,” he says, a smile crawling across his face. “Give me a second to adjust.”
